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When Felicia Hardy opened her eyes she only looked at an unknown ceiling and had a feeling of nervousness and curiosity throughout her body, she quickly recovered her senses and became alert as she tried to look for her weapon.

However she realized that she didn't have it, without knowing what to do she began to look around, but didn't find anything that could serve as a weapon of defense.

Slowly and in a constant state of alertness she got out of bed, her clothing was the same as it had been last night and she couldn't feel anything out of place on her body which gave her a sense of relief.

Her first thought was to make a quick escape, but considering that she could see the sun through the window it was obvious that she had spent most of the night unconscious which without any doubt gave the Osborn enough time to see who she was, so it would be completely useless to escape.

'It really was a stupid action' thought the white-haired girl before she started to walk out of the room.

Her steps were slow, at night she didn't have enough of a chance to see inside the mansion so even though she shouldn't do something like that in her situation she started to do it, after all if he had bad intentions he would have carried them out at night, and she wouldn't be placed in a normal room.

Soon she saw a somewhat old man in a butler's uniform, and before she could know how to react the man spoke: "Miss Hardy, Mr. Osborn asked me to guide you to the dining room" he mentioned before turning around and starting to walk without caring if she followed him or not.

After some hesitation Felicia began to follow the man.

Soon she came to a room with a long table where a man younger than the butler was waiting for her while sipping a cup of coffee, he looked calm, perhaps too calm and Felicia confirmed her suspicions that she had underestimated Norman Osborn too much.

The man's green eyes soon made contact with the woman's blue ones, making the woman feel like an open book.

…

Norman just looked at the young woman who had arrived in the dining room, her long white hair that reminded Norman of the snow that fell in winter, her clothing was simple, and possibly she thought to give her a little more stealth with the darkness of the night.

Her upper body was covered by an all black long sleeved shirt however on the collar part of the shirt she had some sort of white collar, her lower body was covered by simple black pants.

Unlike the versions Norman knew from the comics, this Felicia didn't seem to be the seductive or flirtatious type, although it may be that the current circumstances prevented her from reacting like that.

"So will you tell me the reason you came onto my property last night?" Norman began to speak, he had a slight suspicion, but preferred to keep it to himself until he had more information.

For some reason Felicia thought about saying everything, but held back from doing it, Norman just looked at her waiting for an answer, but it never came, so he began to speak, "Well I will say the information I have, and you will tell me the rest of it" he said simply.

"A day ago a person broke into my company and stole something very important to me" he began to say as he stood up from his chair and began to walk towards the Hardy.

"Now you enter my property specifically my room, so I believe both cases are connected, however the knife you had with you tells me that your target was very different from your possible partner" he continued as he at a slow pace had already walked half the distance of him and the white-haired woman.

"So tell me Miss Hardy why did you enter my property last night?" he asked as he finished his walk leaving only a few centimeters of distance between the two of them.

…

From what Norman understood from Felicia, it seemed that Walter had simply disappeared completely after the raid at Oscorp.

The reason for forcing her way into the Osborn Manor was to find out if they were holding her father prisoner or if he had any information about him, the knife explained that she would only use it as a method of defense and to threaten him, but she never thought of using it for anything else.

Honestly the Osborn could get an idea of what had happened with Walter or who was the one who had him in custody, besides he could really realize that the Felicia Hardy he had in front of him was very different from the ones he knew.

But that was the least of it, he was in a different universe and from the little research he had done on her, it was obvious that she would live very differently from her other versions.

"Miss Hardy, do you realize what you have done is a very bad thing?" asked the Osborn: "Not only did you break into my property illegally, you also intended to threaten me and above all your father was the man who stole from my company" he continued.

"But I'm sure he must have been threatened!" suddenly exclaimed the white haired woman, "There is no way he would come back to this, not when he has mom and l, there is just no way he would risk that much" she continued and the Osborn could tell she looked frustrated by the situation she was in.

"And if that were the case, don't you think that the most suspicious person would be the one who threatened your father?" it seemed that Felicia didn't expect that question at all, because she adopted a somewhat embarrassed attitude: "I don't know who he is, so I thought you were my only option" she admitted almost in a whisper.

"How is it that you know who your father's target is, but not who is his employer?" this time the Osborn asked curiously at the words the Hardy had spoken.

"Well, Dad always mentioned that if I didn't know his employers then I couldn't follow in his footsteps," replied the Hardy.

Norman found Walter's thinking too stupid and a little of Felicia's own, but he would not judge them.

"Miss Hardy I hope you find your father and if you do let him know that I will repay him for the audacity he had in stealing from me, now if you will excuse me I am late for work" Norman said after shaking his head, "If you like you can tell Bernard to order one of the drivers to take you home" he mentioned as he pointed to the older man and after that he simply left.

It wasn't that he was being naive he just didn't find any sign of a lie in the words the Hardy said, besides she really didn't seem like a bad girl, she was just somewhat desperate to find her father and acted in a stupid way.

That was something he could understand, so he really wouldn't do anything more with her.

However, a splendid situation had presented itself to him, and he wasn't about to waste it.

...

Norman was sitting in someone else's office with a folder in his hands and although the office was a bit ostentatious for his taste he could see that the owner of the room really loved his family, as there were several pictures where he could see a nice family.

Soon he could hear the sound of the door opening and noticed a man who might well be the tallest he had seen since his arrival on this earth.

The man wore a white business suit and his build gave the impression of a strong mountain his most distinctive feature was his bald head.

"Mr. Osborn I was a little busy, so I hope you will excuse my tardiness" he mentioned quickly and in a mock apologetic tone as he took large steps until he reached his desk and sat down in the chair.

"Mr. Fisk I think the conversation will be better if we get straight to the point" Norman had no intention of wasting his time, so the quicker he finished, the better, "I'm here for Walter Hardy, if you would be so kind to call him then I will leave immediately" he continued saying caring little for the change in Fisk's expression.

"I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to leave" he commented with a tone of finality.

"No, I won't, now you have two options you can either ignore me and have your man kick me out of the building and thus reveal all the dirt you have on your hands or give Walter to me and nothing will happen" he commented casually.

"You seem pretty sure about your situation, however do you really think for a little threat you will be able to blackmail me?" he asked dropping his false attitude.

"No, I know you need proof so you can see that I'm not just a charlatan and here it is" he told him as he handed the folder in his hands, since the night he knew Fisk was after Walter he did a little research on him and came across many things that could bring him down if they were in the right hands, "I know you may think that with your power no one will be able to touch you, however do you think the military will stand by and watch when they find out about your dealings with the Russians?" returned the Osborn question.

"I ask only one thing Wilson, and we will never have to cross paths again" Norman stated simply.

…

Norman heard the sound of the car door opening and could see a little more clearly the man who had stolen his company and could tell that the short time he had been in Fisk's custody he was having a hard time.

"From now on you work for me" he mentioned seriously, "I don't care about your opinion and if you don't want to go back to where you were I advise you to not say anything, you can spend a few days with your family, however I will need your skills soon" he continued.

"How did you manage to negotiate with Fisk?" asked Walter, it was what he had a need to know, he thought his life was over the moment he was captured, but only a day later he was released something that rarely happened with a man like Wilson Fisk.

"Wilson is a family man, just as you, and even I are, I simply made him choose between continuing to have his or fulfilling a childish vendetta" he casually commented and Walter just nodded at that.

Norman simply fell silent soon after, he had gained a skilled man and no doubt it would be a great advantage, but at the same time he knew that a future alliance with Wilson might be a bit impossible, and it was very likely that Fisk would consider him from now on as an enemy.

There will always be two sides to a coin, he just hoped he had the right one.