❝Life tried to crush her, but only
succeeded in creating a warrior. ❞
BLOODBATH
BLOODBATH
BLOODBATH
PICKS UP: THE WINTER SOLDIER
BOOK 1 in KILLER INSTINCTS
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CHAPTER SIX .ೃ࿐, marvel *ೃ༄ ﹌﹌﹌ღ ‗ ❍ . . . . 🥀⚔️ •◦• ACT ONE, the awakening ────────────────────
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I wanna live. Not just survive.
They say that love is one of the biggest weaknesses, and that you shouldn't let any one in. Ever. In some cases, that theory is true. However, in others, love makes you stronger. It gives you something -- Someone, rather, to fight for. It keeps you motivated, because you're not only fighting for yourself, but for the person you love most as well.
Thats exactly what Zinoviya wanted.
Unfortunately for her, it wasn't that easy.
When she was standing in front of the Winter Soldier, she could feel her heart racing so fast she swore it would jump out of her chest, she had to prove to them them that she could handle it. All for her father, because she was fighting for him. She knew that the soldier didn't know who she was, which is what was extremely discouraging, considering deep down, she knew she wouldn't last much longer.
Every week, every day, moment, was tearing her down.
She didn't have the support she needed, and that alone, broke her completely.
Zinoviya absentmindedly picked at her cuticles nervously, biting her lip as she felt tears pricking at her eyes. She blinked down furiously, letting out a huff of air as she shook her head while being dragged by her right arm.
"Пожалуйста остановись" Please, stop. She begged, letting out a groan of frustration. The guard glanced down at her, doing a double take as he noticed her anger overcoming her fear. When she met his gaze, he could still see the terrified little girl who was begging to be free, causing him to lightly smirk as he gripped harder, sure to leave bruises on her delicate skin.
