s. c. || @lamagra ( 𝐹𝑅𝑂𝑆𝑇 )
Charles didn’t leave the mansion much these days but when he did, it was fairly uneventful. His evening strolls were on a controlled path that Hank mapped out for him in case he ever loss use of his legs. But tonight’s stroll would be within the boundaries of his own estate where he’d linger in the courtyard near the fountains. Something else was out here and while he initially thought it might be Peter, he didn’t whiff that hint of magnetism lurking beneath the speedster. It was another mutant perhaps... but a lost one since the aura was new.
❝ Do come out now. I realize you’re a speedster. Or at the very least, gifted at hiding oneself, but I sense that you’re here. So come out and we’ll talk. I don’t like being followed, let alone watched from afar. ❞
