Karen was walking through the park one day, desperate for a story idea, when she noticed a man, sitting in the grass by a tree, strumming on the guitar. He looked battered and tired, and there were dog tags around his neck. Intrigued, she wandered up to him. Wary, he watched her approach. Before she could open her mouth, he blurted, "I don't take any friggin' requests, ma'am."
Rated: T - English - Romance/Angst - Chapters: 4 - Words: 4,619 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 4 - Published: 6/14 - Frank C./The Punisher, Karen P.