Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝔅𝔞𝔫𝔤. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[𝐿𝒶𝓊𝓇𝑒𝓁 𝐿𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒. @ToGetJustice]

❝ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄᴀɴᴀʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴜɴɪsʜᴇʀ.❞

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

Making his way to the spot that seemed most hidden, he was examining the place. Two cops. Great.
He took a seat, watching her take a seat as well, then glanced over to the officers who were now leaving.

https://t.co/B54td2l4w0

[𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @wasvocatuss]

Great disguise. Can’t tell at all.

Wordless, the petite ravenette leads the duo down the street, to her usual hangout— even going so far as to hold the door open for him.

“Ladies first.” https://t.co/qcdQmGlDCe

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

Given his current situation, it would surprise most to see Frank Castle alive and well, but tonight, he felt like getting drunk.

“Lead the way, J.”
He put up his hood. He’s somewhat disguised now. https://t.co/fMs5UMQeuh

[𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @wasvocatuss]

Off his game? — Sure.

“How about we ditch the pleasantries, and go get wasted?” An almost kind gesture, but not too much so, given her mannerisms. https://t.co/qGAnMBlknP

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

She should do it. https://t.co/YtqDl8YUTX

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

It’s quiet tonight.
He’d take the night off . . .

but no.

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

He’s sure he’ll come out on top next time.
He can take her.
He’s just off his game tonight. Or, that’s what he would say. https://t.co/dLpijbjO0w

[𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @wasvocatuss]

She was well aware of that, but she also knew that failure, on her part, wasn’t an option— limb hoisting Castle to his feet. https://t.co/4ZnpRu1Oy6

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

He accepted the offered hand, bringing himself to his feet.
This was far from over. https://t.co/SvHFV7eqHK

[𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @wasvocatuss]

“. . we’ll see.”

And with that, Jones hops up from her poised position, extending a helping hand; offering Castle aid with getting up. https://t.co/gYbNPxbEEX

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

@DevotedLawyer /

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

— • —

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

— • )

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

— • —

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

She had him pinned, but . . . he’s had his fun.
He’s not complaining.

“You won the battle, not the war.” https://t.co/REEYRq1GGU

[𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @wasvocatuss]

Hm.— Instead of getting the booze, she decides to gloat, pacing to sit on his chest, pinning his hands to the concrete.

“I won, hotshot.” https://t.co/EXFGfZbZOX

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

He felt like he was hit by a car.
He was on his back now, winded, but ok.
He was just going to lay here. https://t.co/4YLOkxVGWU

[𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @wasvocatuss]

“Not a chance.” And with that, a fist strikes at Castle’s chest, though not hard enough to cause permanent damage, of course. https://t.co/mR7ommRCIt

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

Ok, fine. https://t.co/FGgiFHK9CN

[𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @wasvocatuss]

It is. https://t.co/6gaHuKwkIh

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

“Give up.”
Please don’t.

This is the most fun he’s had in a while.

. . . yes, he’s enjoying this. https://t.co/6qItsbQllP

[𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @wasvocatuss]

Being tackled, Jones finds her silhouette being pinned down against his own, the bottle rolling across the concrete.

“. . asshole.” https://t.co/zwwNiYEkH4

[𝓚aren. @Journoistic]

“ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛᴇʀ.”

⠀⠀✎. —— descriptive.
detailed writer. in need of storylines. face of lure. triggers ahead. crossovers. retweet.

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

He’s wondering if it’s too late to take it back. https://t.co/iZuFxoeh3t

[𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒. @wasvocatuss]

Appreciates the sentiment.— she knows she’s irresistible. https://t.co/41KxmGoUhj

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

/ this man

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

Precious memories of loved ones long gone.

All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain. Time to die.

[Fʀᴀɴᴋ Cᴀsᴛʟᴇ. @UltorVindictae]

If he absolutely /had/ to do a #WCW

It may or may not be @Vocatuss . . .

/Only/ if he had to though.