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She didn’t mean to run into him. Frank Castle was one of the only people that y/n Stark was afraid of. Being Tony Stark’s daughter wasn’t for the weak, but Tony absolutely adored y/n. That being said, he spent millions of dollars on her security every year so she never had to be scared. And y/n loved her dad, and she loved living in the tower, but she was also still a teenage girl. And she was bound to want to get out of the Tower every once in a while. Little did she know, she would run into Frank Castle. It was a cold day in late February of that winter, snow was trickling from the sky in slow, lethargic fashion. Y/n got bored in the Tower in Manhattan, and decided to go on a field trip. She bundled up in a large coat, gloves, and snow boots. She bypassed all of JARVIS’s security systems and left. Little did she know, she was going to run into Frank Castle—literally. Frank Castle was out on another day of… whatever it was Frank Castle does. He was scouting alleys, constantly looking for danger. His plan was to go to a coffee shop—just because he wanted coffee, but Frank couldn’t do anything without something going wrong. As he maneuvered his way through the labyrinthed alleyways of Manhattan, he had to constantly blink to keep the snow out of his eyes. As he did so, in a split second that he wasn’t looking, he felt someone run into him. Frank, now pissed off, grabbed their shoulder and shoved them against the wall. When he opened his eyes fully, he realized it wasn’t some random hobo who’d been brave enough to challenge him. It was a kid; Tony Stark’s.