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Marvel: Hitman, At Top

[Mature Content Present] Killing is an art, killing without the intent is mastery and killing without purpose is stupidity. The Hitman, At Top. In the criminal world, everyone is scared of him. Anyone who has seen his face, remained not to tell somebody. He kills, unlike anyone else. In the Marvel World, superheroes and supervillains roamed but he alone is feared by all. ************************** A Marvel fan fiction everyone, please read it and share your thoughts with others in the comments. I will try my best to steadily upload new chapters.

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29 Chs

CHAPTER - 28 { May Parker }

Done with the procedures, Creed set out on foot to May's apartment early in the morning.

Knock Knock.

Clank.

"Creed! Is it serious?"

Looking at him, with bandages and stitches all over, May asked in a worried tone. Creed shook his head and entered the room.

"Uncle!"

It seems Eva had woken pretty early this morning, awaiting his arrival.

"Eva!"

She embraced Creed with her small arms and buried her head on his stomach. Her sobbing could be heard by him and May.

"She almost cried a few times thinking you might never return again."

May said in a low voice before heading to the kitchen to continue the preparation of the breakfast. In the news channels, everything was related to alien invasion.

Footages from various angles, perspectives and locations, filmed on the screen one after another. Destroy, deaths and trauma.

It would take more than just a year for New York to settle down again. As for the people, this event had become a mark in everyone's life.

A mark that can't be erased.

On the couch in the living room before the television, Eva slept on Creed's lap while he caressed her hair slowly.

* * *

The next day, Crew took Eva to the place where the military had gathered corpses, to find the bodies of her parents and bury them.

In a wide open field, thousands and thousands of corpses were lined up. After a few hours of searching, they finally found Eva's parents.

"M-Mom! Dad! Ahh!"

Her legs had crumbled as she fell to her knees before the two dead bodies. Creed stood behind her and watched with pained eyes.

If compared, Eva, she was even younger when she lost her parents. She was just 8 years old, while Creed lost his parents when he was 10.

Many might think that the difference was only two years but the experience was far different and worse for her.

"Mom… Dad…"

Crying for several minutes, she now was calm. With red eyes she stood up with a struggle and reached out for Creed's hand.

Clench!

She tightened her grip on his hand, her head lowered in depression, all left for her was him. A guardian.

"Sir, you should take them away now. We don't have much space here. There are more bodies that need to be laid here. Please hurry."

A soldier came and asked for them to hurry. Creed nodded his head and stepped forward to pick up the two bodies.

No one could help, and no one would. At night, far somewhere from the city in a forest area.

"Eva, why do you want to bury them here?"

May held the torch and questioned with curiosity. Puzzled by Eva for why she asked them to bury her parents' bodies here in the wild where no one would know.

"My dad told this to me when I was 5. He said, 'Death is just freedom from life. Everyone born, must die. So when my time, and your mother's time comes, let our bodies be useful to nature.' I wondered what he meant by that. Now I know."

Peter, May and Creed stared at Eva's back with wide open eyes.

For a small girl like her to speak about such high meanings, the impact of the disastrous event must have been a lot.

"That is true. After death, the bodies can be useful to the environment. They will be at peace, Eva."

Creed walked forward and petted Eva on her head with a smile. She looked up at him, and forced a smile back.

* * *

The group returned back to the apartment late at night. Putting Eva to sleep, Creed headed to the roof where May was admiring the stars.

"I can't hold it anymore."

As he came to her side, May muttered in a weak voice. Her figure was shaking, trembling uncontrollably in his eyes.

"You don't have to. Let it out."

Hearing Creed's words, May's emotions burst. Tears flowed down her tears, and she felt really powerless.

Creed immediately held her arms and pulled her on his body. He tightly hugged and listened to her cries.

May heard his calming heart beats, which caused her to stop crying and pull herself together.

"Sniff. T-Thank you."

"It's nothing. If you wish to talk about something, I will be there. Just say. There's no need to seal yourself off from the world."

"... Mm."

He looked up at the sky, stars glittering and the moon glowing with silver light, a night nothing unusual.

"... Creed."

"Hm?"

May called him so he shifted his eyes to her, only to be kissed on his lips. Her warm, and soft lips rubbed against his.

She raised her arms and circled them around his neck, getting a better hold on him. For some reason, Creed wasn't surprised by her actions.

It was after all, not his first time being with a woman. For missions he was on, he had to act and win a woman's heart.

But this was his first. He had not made any move on May yet she let herself lose to her other side, a side only shown to truly loved ones.

As their lips parted from one another, May's eyes stared at his and looked for something. Something very important in life.

Love.

"You might regret it."

Creed warned her beforehand. May smiled and shook her head in denial. Then kissed him again, this time she used her tongue as well.

Since there wasn't any hesitation in her, why would he hold back? He was on no mission, and there was only time.

His rough hands moved on her slim waist, then went further down on to her ass. The single layer of cloth in between their skins was the cotton long pants.

He grabbed her fine and round buttocks, soft and snooty in touch. While he squeezed her ass, May clashed her tongue with his.

The heat in her crotch increased, sticky fluids started dripping down her vagina, with a strong arousing smell.

"Haah! Haah!"

May retreated her head for a quick breath, she could feel Creed's hands on her ass, pressing her butts.

Having enough of her ass, Creed brought his hands up on her breasts. They weren't large, but also not small, just right for her body.

His hands went within her t-shirt, and grabbed her breasts. Squeezing and massaging them.

May's face was now scarlet red, her completely horny eyes glared down at Creed's pants. The huge bulge formed in his pants to be exact.

Letting him play with her breasts, she reached for his half erect penis trapped inside his pants. Biting her lower lips, she dived her hands in his pants.

'It's huge! And it's not even hard.'

Flustered, she lowered her head and exhaled. The atmosphere between the two was heated, and very sexual.

She ran her hands, especially her fingers on Creed's penis. Wanting to know everything about it, because it would obviously enter her. She had to be sure that she could take it.

Creed knew May was checking out his penis, many women did. He had nothing to say to her, or warn about.

Her erect nipples poked out of her bra. Feeling them, his thumbs and index fingers pinched them causing May to tremble slightly.

The two first prepared themselves, once they were done, May and Creed looked at each other with understanding.

"Creed, make me forgot all my worries."