Darkest victory
The shadow moved smoothly between buildings, living no trace but the silver webbing it used to move forward, the city laid bare beneath the being, people laughing outside clubs, cigarette or a drink or both in hands, covered in thick coats to ward of the winter chill of the late November.
A scream pierce the winter air, high and afraid, the creature change direction to move towards the sound, on the way he pass by one of the big screens
… the searching for the boy Peter Parker is as in today finished and the police…
The being smiles even as a part under its rips gives a sting and something akin to a scream. The scream from earlier come, it can see now a woman; she is holding a something unseen hard against her person.
No, don't hurt him don't you dare hurt him
Venom lands on the ground and the man's head cracks against the ground, the woman scream again and then run the bundle, child, hold tightly in her arms, it has started to snow.
No, let go!
Venom startles, it has been awhile since Peter tried anything and he is unsure that set the spider off this time
Let me go!
A annoyed sign, he is growing wary of Peters useless protests, a nudge against the boys mind, like he are laying a gentle hand against the child's throat, and slowly, gently start to tighten his grip,
No, please let me go, please, I can't… please
And then silence, the spider once more sleeping down in venoms mind, safe from all, and loved, if only he would see.
Venom smile softly, the struggles are growing weaker and further apart every time they do this, softly he lay a hand against, if he was human, his heart would be, as it is, that is the place peter his resting, as venom had found it fitting.
The being glance down on the ground there the man had hit it, he is dead, brain matter leaking over cold, now gray snow, and venom relies why Peter protested, in the distance there is police sirens, and their light is fast growing closer.
By the time the police arrive the only thing in the ally, is trashcans, a green container, downtrodden snow and the corpse of a man who only tried to see his only child, half covered in the new fallen snow.
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Are meant for ultimate (cartoon) version but can properly fit spectacular (cartoon) too.
Molly (if you read this)I hope this is that you had in mind, thank you for your kind words, I will try to get next chapter of venom up as soon as I am able, I am sorry to say I have yet to find a good way to express the episode in venoms view since he gotten a bit more complicated, but hang on I work on it.