Blackmail

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URGENT ANNOUNCEMENT:

Hello dear viewers, long time no see. I have been absent for more than 2 years due to personal issues during covid and starting college/university. I am thankful to all of you for your support of this project. I would like to announce that I just got back to posting fan-fics and it is about anime/manga - Blue Lock. The name of the series is "What If Nagi Had The Biggest Ego" and it will be coming out in 2 formats, text, and video. Episode 1 is already out in the text version. The trailer is up on my YouTube channel.

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"Hah, he clearly didn't expect that. Everything turned the way I wanted" Peter said with a smile on his face.

Mr. Stacy came back and sat on the bench next to Peter.

"How didn't I expect that? This skimmer just outsmarted and provoked me. I need to get his phone!" Mr. Stacy said while looking at it.

"He just looked at my phone, he probably wants to take it when I lose focus. This won't happen, George. Don't even try... Wait, can he record me as well? No, very unlikely. His hands are always out of his pockets, he didn't have time to turn the sound recording on" Peter thought before uploading the audio record on his phone. He was one button away from sending this file to Gwen.

"I want to make things clear. If you move to my side even by a single centimeter I am going to press this button and send the record of our talk to Gwen. Therefore do not do anything stupid"

"ARE YOU BLACKMAILING ME?" he shouted.

"No, I'm allowing you not to ruin your relationship with Gwen."

"I'm sure you realize that what you're doing now is illegal. Think about what your uncle and aunt would way if they find out? They'll be so disappointed"

"As you said before, my family is not your business! Also, I'm sure the words you said in this record are more illegal than mine. You'll definitely lose your job if I upload it to the Internet, not talking about your family members."

"This kid!!! He isn't easy to fool. He put his phone in his pocket. I won't be able to take it and delete everything. Maybe we can make a deal..." George thought.

"He just looked at my pocket for a moment. He is probably thinking of the ways to take it to delete everything. I know your tricks, all cops are the same"

"Peter, I understood what you want. How about 200$?"

"200$ for what? For deleting the record? Do you think I'm doing this for the money?!"

"I've seen lots of different teenagers while working for the police. You are all the same, all you want is sex and money. I will not let me, daughter, date a guy like you"

"I'm not sure if she is even going to listen to you after receiving my message"

"Alright, I give a last chance. 500$"

"Haha. You cops are all the same. Always pretending like you control the situation, but there are..." Peter said before Mr. Stacy tried to get his phone from Peter's pocket. He was trying to get Peter's hand off of it.

But he didn't expect him to be that strong. Peter was just looking at George. He knew that his physical power was nothing compared to his.

Mr. Stacy was shocked as he didn't even manage to move Peter's hand by a single millimeter. After about 5 seconds of trying, Peter said.

"Are you going to continue humiliating yourself or we're finally going to finish our talk."

"How did you..."

"I've been doing martial arts for a while. Let's get back to our topic. By the way, if you try to do this sort of thing I'm going to call the police"

"The police? You think they will believe you?"

"I think they will after listening to my record"

"Alright, I cannot see your face anymore. Just tell me what you want"

"Something Gwen has always wanted - freedom."

Mr. Stacy looked very confused and didn't understand what Peter meant fully.

"I can see that you have no idea of what I'm talking about. I want you to give absolute freedom to your daughter, let her do anything she wants, date whoever she wants and never interfere in her social life."

"Listen here, you little ne..."

"Nerd? Try something less predictable George. You're a police director after all"

Peter was being an asshole on a purpose. He always thought that Mr. Stacy was the main obstacle to the relationship between Gwen and Spider-Man in movies and comics. He thought that it was a perfect time and opportunity to solve this problem.

"SHUT UP!!! I won't let anyone talk like this to a police worker!" he said before standing up.

Peter felt that with his spider-sense and moved in the opposite direction by a few meters in a short time and said...

"I warned you, I'm sending it to Gwen..."

"NO! STOP!..."

George looked directly at Peter with the face of a devil.

His face was fully read and he was barely controlling himself.

"I agree" he added.

"Great! See you soon, George!" Peter responded before turning and going away from Mr. Stacy.

"Peter, one misfire, and I will find you. Mark my words!" he said.

Peter just ignored his words and acted as if he didn't hear them. He was tired of arguing with Gwen's dad.

"What an asshole!!! I always wondered why Gwen didn't have a boyfriend at school, but know who was guilty of all of that. Some parents are convinced that their opinion is always the right one. I'm glad I was able to change that. Now it's time to solve the other issue... I need to talk to Harry and find out what the situation with the spider experiment is. These files need to get under my control immediately" Peter whispered on the way home.