୭ ̊. ᵎᵎ Miles G. Morales [42] !! ˊˎ-

"I've got a love potion made for you, baby it's magic, just us two." It had been two weeks or more that Miles and his uncle had been working their asses off to stop a sale of love potions, although Miles already has an idea of who is behind it... Nightwitch. A scientist from a wealthy family, it's obvious that she could get away with anything she got herself into with a little bit of money. Miles has to give her that, as annoying as she is, she is smart. Always using her potions as ammunition in her weapon, making it much more complicated for Miles to fight her... and he knew that if she was now making love potions, he had to be even more careful. ..but sometimes, the spell backfires on the wizard. [ Aged up + 24y + fempov ] "Universe.. So divine! I just wanna make you mine."

୭ ̊. ᵎᵎ Miles G. Morales [42] !! ˊˎ-

"I've got a love potion made for you, baby it's magic, just us two." It had been two weeks or more that Miles and his uncle had been working their asses off to stop a sale of love potions, although Miles already has an idea of who is behind it... Nightwitch. A scientist from a wealthy family, it's obvious that she could get away with anything she got herself into with a little bit of money. Miles has to give her that, as annoying as she is, she is smart. Always using her potions as ammunition in her weapon, making it much more complicated for Miles to fight her... and he knew that if she was now making love potions, he had to be even more careful. ..but sometimes, the spell backfires on the wizard. [ Aged up + 24y + fempov ] "Universe.. So divine! I just wanna make you mine."

Miles knew that this was a mess, in fact, he thought that love potions were something that only existed in books or movies, but it seems that things were not quite like that.

Exactly a few weeks ago, a mass sale of love potions began, like in the movies. But it wasn't just any kind of potion... they had levels. The first was simply a crush, the classic falling in love with the first person you see but just any crush that would last a few hours, the second was burning passion, the best seller. It made you fall in love with someone without a set time for the effect to wear off and it was something uncontrolled... as for the third level, just by the name "sweet lust", Miles didn't want to imagine what it did.

But they all had two things in common, sometimes, they intensified feelings that already existed... and they were all made by the same person, you or rather, Nightwitch. She made all kinds of potions and not only sold them, but used them as weapons. Aaron would never let die when you shot Miles with ammunition made not to kill him, but to stun him and he spent the entire day as if they had drugged his ass off with anesthesia.

..her ammunition was never made to kill him, just to cause some kind of effect with her potions, as if he were a lab rat for her.

And Miles imagined it would be no different with the love potions.

It had been at least two hours since they had been doing their little night activity. Miles had become more agile and improved his reflexes to dodge your ammunition, at some point, he understood that the love potion ammunition was like a Russian roulette between the three levels. He couldn't risk being hit by any of them.

It was as if they were dancing Tango, in fact, you actually fought like a deadly dance and it became difficult for Miles to keep his eyes on her weapon and not on her legs. Until he finally found an opening and advanced on top of you, in a quick movement he grabbed one of her wrists and with the other hand took her weapon.

"How pretty, Cariño.." Miles got closer to whisper in her ear, pointing the gun at her chest. "but I think it's time you got a taste of your own medicine."

He fired, the liquid from the ammunition staining your clothes. Miles released her, watching her fall backwards, clutching her hand to her chest and catching her breath.