After the war against Thanos, F/n found herself working at a doughnut shop in Korea. Suddenly, one night after locking up, F/n L/n found herself with a target on her back. A man with electric batons, a sniper, two fighters, and a man's voice on her...
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If you could describe your situation now in three words it would be confused, terrified, and tired.
You could barely hear your phone's speaker as you bolted for your life. Both legs in action despite skipping leg day while your lungs burn like they were being set on fire.
"Miss L/n, do you hear me!?" The speakers on your phone repeated.
"Yes, YES- WHAT?!?" You shouted, still sprinting to your car. You brought your phone to your ear to hear him better despite having a foggy mind.
"Listen I know this is bad, ok? just-"
"I know, I know, I mean- I don't even know you, how do I know if I can even trust you?" You said still sprinting towards your car all while turning to the elevator that got farther away the more you ran. But surprisingly, no one was there. Or at least, not yet.
"Don't go running to your car!" You heard him faintly shout.
It was like a ring in your ear. Hitting a nerve in your brain that stopped your entire body on the spot; stopping yourself with a loud stomp.
You panted, letting a small snort escape through your nose. Your hand just barely grazing car's handle.
"Of course... if their here to kill me then they gotta be near my car..."
"Or in it.." He continued. You heard him sigh.
"I know their mis-"
"And how do I know if you're not trying to kill me too?" You panted, slowly back away from your car.
The phone line went silent.
"S-so you are trying to kill me?" You said in a panic.
