Peter instantly shrank under the table and held his breath. How did this old guy find out?! He was even firmly attached to the wall!
The old man didn't say any more. Peter heard him get up and walk to the door. "I know you are here, come out."
Peter poked his head out and saw Wyndham leaving the study. Did he think it was someone else? It was very possible. He looked back at the copy disk, and the indicator light had turned green, indicating that the copy was completed. He unplugged the drive and put it away, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard something.
"I can't live like this anymore!" A woman cried. Peter became curious and secretly moved to the door, gently opened the crack and looked towards the kitchen.
"You have to be patient. You know how many dangerous people are chasing you - Interpol, S.H.I.E.L.D.." Wyndham seemed to vomit when mentioning S.H.I.E.L.D.. Peter moved closer, and suddenly a young woman came into view: black hair, tall and plump figure.
"I don't care! They don't even know I'm alive!"
"But once they find out, they will kill you!" Wyndham shouted, "What will you do then?!"
"Then I will be free!" The woman's United States accent is very clear. Why is she here?
"Your father doesn't want you to be like this." Wyndham's tone softened, "He asked me to keep you safe, and I will do it."
"It's not safe to lock me here!"
"I know, I know... give me a little more time. You will be safe soon, and then you can go wherever you like."
"What about before that?"
"Before that, you still have homework to do, young lady." Wyndham smiled, "Have you finished the homework I assigned?"
"It's done, I--" She paused suddenly, sniffed, and scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes, finally landing on Peter. Oops. "What the hell--!"
She jumped up, six or seven meters away, and rushed straight towards Peter, knocking him out of the door. The two of them fell to the ground, and she held him tightly. Peter kicked her away and threw her away. She hit the wall, but stuck firmly and did not slip off.
Peter was startled. She can also absorb walls?!
"Who the hell are you?!" she yelled.
Peter jumped up and said, "I am Pikachu." The situation was not good, there were too many unknown factors. He rushed towards the door, and she ejected to block the way. He lowered his head to avoid a kick, and dodged the subsequent combo.
The two began to fight in close quarters. She had been trained to hit her vital points with every blow, but her technique was rough. Natasha would probably sigh after seeing it. Peter grabbed her arm and threw it over her shoulder. She landed easily and was about to counterattack when Peter punched her in the abdomen, causing her to bend backwards.
"Sorry, beauty, I have a date and I can't be late." He jumped out of the window and threw himself into the garden. There was a forest in the distance where he could get rid of her.
"Stop!" The woman jumped out and chased her away. Peter increased the speed to more than 30 kilometers per hour, but the woman refused to let go. What the hell is this?!
"Can't you let me go? I swear I just want to ask you out!" Peter shouted and thought quickly. She has the same strength and agility as him. Clone? No, the hair color is different, no brown hair. Anyone who understands genes knows that to replicate the same result, the same genetic sequence must be used, so she is not a clone of herself.
Jumping into the woods, Peter jumped onto the branches and flew among the branches.
"I want to run!" She followed up the tree and felt like walking on flat ground. Peter had just landed on a thick branch when a green energy bomb roared from the darkness and broke the branch. He lost support and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the landing position was a deep squat. Just as he was about to start running again, she had already hit his back like a cannonball, pushed him over, and pinned him down with both arms.
"You can't run away, bastard!" She smiled proudly. Peter tried to push her away, but was firmly restrained by her strange strength.
He looked up at her and met those green eyes, which were like the energy beam just now. The energy beam... no, it was electric current, bioelectricity - it was almost like...
"Jessica?" he blurted out in shock.
The woman was stunned. "How do you know my name?"
"I--" Peter looked at her, and the world around him began to fade. He felt something stirring inside his body, his body was heating up, as if it was resonating with her. The air was filled with a sweet fragrance like maple syrup, which was her pheromones.
"W-What's going on..." She murmured, her hands involuntarily loosened. He saw her eyes covered with thick lust.
"I don't know--" Peter felt like he was reacting uncontrollably. This was a purely physiological reaction, and he was desperately fighting for control. He raised his hand to touch her cheek, and a low growl came out of his throat. The overwhelming desire swallowed him up. And the look in her eyes when she looked at him was undoubtedly the same hunger.
She kissed him. No matter who asked him in the future, he could swear that it was her who took the initiative. Her hands reached into his clothes and invaded his mouth almost brutally. Peter wanted to push away, but found that the suffocating desire was radiating from her body, drowning reason. Her smell... was like poison.
He turned over and pressed her under him. He felt very excited. This situation was like--Felicia!
A wave of pure shame and rage suddenly tore through the fog of lust. He broke the kiss and bounced back. She was stunned and asked in a hoarse and lustful voice, "What's wrong?"
"I have a girlfriend, I'm sorry." He gritted his teeth, guided a trace of bioelectricity into his arms, and passed it through her damp clothes.
She was electrocuted, chan. Peter took the opportunity to escape and ran away without looking back. When he rushed out of the woods, he glanced back and saw that the girl was slowly getting up from the ground, with a confused look on her face, and she seemed to be gradually waking up.
She didn't come after him.
Peter ran onto the highway and called Tony for someone to pick him up. While waiting, he leaned against the guardrail and thought over and over what had just happened.
She was like some kind of drug, he couldn't even be near her without getting an urge. It was completely primitive and irrational. The only thing that could explain it all were pheromones.
Jessica·Drew. He was almost certain that it was her. She had matching abilities and skills. But why did he react like this to her? The original Peter· There has never been such a problem between Parker and Jessica... He is no longer the original Peter·Parker, is he?
He also has some of Jessica's abilities, at least part of them. Although he can't control pheromones like her, he can sense them. So this situation... is like a repeat of the Cindy Moon incident.
Cindy Moon was bitten by the same Spider that bit Peter. Every time she and Peter met, the two couldn't help but knock each other down. That was a very serious problem. So will the same be true between him and Jessica now? Because their powers come from the same source and are related to pheromones?
It's completely possible. But why is Jessica at Wyndham? Wyndham... Why do I always feel that this name is vaguely familiar? This person's role in the whole incident may be deeper than the surface. Before Jessica became a hero, he was controlled by Hydra. In other words - Wyndham is a person of Hydra. That also means that Peter's parents used to work for Hydra.
Fuck!
The second stage begins. This is the stage where people are broken and ground... which means Peter will be forced to face everything he is far from ready to face...
Peter raised his head and looked at the approaching car lights in the distance. The night wind was cold, and it also invaded and chilled his heart.
All this has just begun.