《Chakra Spider》Chapter 5
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Purple man was a very powerful mind controller and his pheromones weakened the will power of the victims.
Fortunately it had a short range so only people around would be affected but Killgrave had done many heinous crimes with it.
Today if Peter had not interfered, Jessica Jones would have been raped by him for eight months and he would have made her beg for it.
Make her believe that her life was a comic book and she was stripping for her loyal readers.
He would make her watch as he would play with other college girls as well before her hellish life would end when he gave her the command to kill Daredevil but the affect lessened and she attacked Scarlet Witch because of the red colour.
Purple man made his own criminal empire as well before getting defeated by Daredevil because of his powerful will.
But the worst part was that Doom took him prisoner and used his powers to affect the whole world to bow down to his rule by using a machine that amplified the powers.
With this action today, Peter had saved the world from many tragedies.
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"Hello everyone, my name is Spiderman and I am your friendly neighbourhood hero. I am new at this thing but I will try to help you guys out and lower the crime problem here. I am not all knowing or anything and my powers are limited but I will take down the threats to our city so let us work together, okay." Peter held Killgrave in hand as he stood above the roof of the building where the police could see him and announced loudly
Everyone within a few miles could hear him and few people had already taken his pictures and video.
The police guns were pointed at him while the people inside were knocked out except for Jessica also known as Jewel in her hero form. She shook her head and looked outside towards Spiderman.
She was ashamed that her will power had been defeated by that Purple scum and had this not happened, she would have been raped soon.
There was fear and rage inside, making her body shake but it was more fear, fear of that dark future the man had shown her.
"Wait, that Purple Man is the reason for the fighting." Jewel walked out from the restaurant and waved her hands as she informed them.
"Yes, this man has the ability to affect people's minds so unless you can remove those powers from him I recommend keeping him asleep since he has very nasty plans. Rape, murders, creating criminal empires, drugs, weapons, wars, oh so much more. Well we are done here for now so I will see you guys later, peace out." Peter said as he dropped Killgrave on the roof and pointed towards a tall building.
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Shooting a web at the building, Peter was pulled towards it and disappeared from sight as he became invisible.
Naruto was still controlling his body or he would have crashed into the building and won't be able to go invisible.
'You will need these things to fight with stealth and have an advantage in a fight.'
'But I thought heroes are supposed to fight directly.'
'You are trying to save people, not participate in a duel.'
'Ah, my mistake.'
'It happens you would have noticed after the first try on your own.'
'Is this my suit or not?'
'It is yours and it is basic. You will have to make it special by yourself.' Naruto answered as they landed in the alleyway and the suit disappeared.
'How do I make it appear?'
'With a conscious thought as it's stored inside the storage seal on your body. Don't worry about it as you will learn all this tonight.' Naruto said as Peter looked at the blade and white spider tattoo on his right side near his ribs.
Peter never thought he would ever get a tattoo on his skin, at least it was painless and not somewhere normally visible.
'Shit' Peter remembered people could see it when he goes to the beach or to the pool.
It was a small problem compared to many other possibilities so Peter didn't have bigger reaction. He would have to play it off as a tattoo.
Looking around he didn't find anyone and was about to walk away when Jessica crashed into him.
Her mind was still hazy so when she took flight it ended up terrible.
She was lucky that it was Peter or the person might have been killed.
Peter caught her as he crashed into the wall. He had sensed the crash with his spidey senses but didn't avoid it.
Looking from up close, Peter felt like he knew the girl.
"Peter" Jessica muttered in a daze as she stood up
They knew each other because they were classmates from Middle to High School. She was also a victim of Flash's bullying. She used to have crush on him in middle school but never got to confess especially after she shot him down.
Her family died in an accident while she gained powers. Peter showed sympathy as he had also lost parents but she took it as pity and the friendship was never to be.
From seeing the many heroes, Jessica decided to become a hero and called herself Jewel. She had super strength and flight but wasn't very famous because unlike the big heroes she acted small.
Jewel only took on the small thugs and none of the big bosses. It had to with fear as she could get involved in something beyond her level.
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And today she somehow came face to face with such an ordeal. It was terrifying and she just wanted to go back home to her friend.
Her suit was very simple, a tight body suit along with pink colour wig and white eye mask.
She had no connections or special talents so that was all she could afford.
She had forgotten about her middle school crush until now since it had been a regret of her life.
After calming down she had noticed that he had only been trying to show sympathy for similar situations but she didn't have the guts to talk to him after seeing his cold eyes.
"I am sorry."
"Jessica, is that you?" Peter hadn't talked to many girls in his life so he remembered the few he was close to at certain times. Jessica was a friend in middle school who lost her parents in an accident so he remembered her clearly.
Now that he looked carefully, he could see the similarities and connected the dots. Her family car had collided with a military convoy carrying radioactive materials and she was in a come for a month.
Around that time, Galactus appeared for the first time and the humans knew their place. His presence released cosmic radiation and a week after Jessica was awake.
'My memory has become sharper.' Peter noticed that even small details that he didn't give importance to very much were also easily coming to the front when he started thinking on a topic.
"Yes, I didn't think you would remember."
"Why would I not? We were friends once and you went through some rough times so there was nothing to be sorry about. I am actually sorry for never pursuing this matter again and treating you coldly."
"Heh never expected to hear such a thing. Peter, am I dying?"
"No but I want to ask why are you fine with sharing your masked identity. Also why did you not wear a mask?" Peter asked as he looked at her and held her as it seems the affect from the Purple Man was messing with her brain.
The others had been knocked out while she was still operating but in a drunk state.
"I don't like the feeling of it covering my head. It makes me suffocate. I didn't mind sharing because I am giving up and I trust you."
"You are giving up?"
"Yeah, I am just not good enough and I almost...fuck" Jess replied as her body shook in fear again and tears came to her eyes.
She had been trying to fight for the good and stand together with her idols but it was too hard and dangerous. All of her efforts had been a waste.
"Cry, let it all out. I am here for you." Peter hugged her and said gently as he remembered his uncle's words.
With her mind being unstable, Jessica ended up showing Peter her weak self and cried on his shoulders for quite some time.
"You know you are bad at concealing things."
"What?" Peter was confused to hear those words as she cleared her eyes and looked at him.
"I have super strength Peter and you never complained about it hurting when I was hugging you. Even now look at you, it looks some normal girl hugged you."
"Wow, I really missed that. You have good perception Jessica. I am not normal either. I have super strength as well." Peter answered as he didn't see the point in lying completely as he was caught red handed.
"Don't worry I won't look into it. It's none my concerns."
"Jess, can I have your number?"
Jess looked at him, he was still the same smart looking guy from childhood and she still found him cute.
"Yeah, where are you studying now?"
"Empire State Uni, you?"
"Same, chose Criminology and aim to become a legal defender but I don't know anymore."
"Jess, don't let this encounter mess with your mind and take a good night rest. We will talk tomorrow and I will help you with what I can."
"I will leave my body to you." Jess muttered with a smile as she fell on top of him. It seems her mind couldn't keep awake anymore.
Looking around he couldn't see any normal clothes for Jess and she was still wearing her Hero uniform.
Peter took of her wig and eye mask, putting it inside his bag and covered her upper body with his jacket. This way it didn't look like she was wearing a costume and luckily she wasn't famous.
This would be the first time Peter carried a woman in a princess carry and let's just say he found her very soft.
His hormones were in disorder but no incident happened and Peter took a taxi to his house as Jessica had forgotten to tell him where she lived.
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