⍟ Marvel one-shots volume II ☠

⍟ Admirer ⍟

Pαιrιɴɢ: Darkish!Steve Rogers X Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.!Reader.
Word coυɴт: 537 words.
Sυммαry:  You have an admirer.
Wαrɴιɴɢѕ: Attempt of kidnapping, stalker.
A/N: This is my entry to Navy & Roo's Sundae Bar with the prompts:

"Flavour: Chocolate & Birthday cake."
"Topping: Graham crackers & Peanuts."

So, I posted this first on my Tumblr.

My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.

I don't give any kind of permission for my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.

At your apartment door, a package was outside again. This was the tenth time in two weeks that you had received an anonymous gift, from flowers to small souvenirs of places you had always wanted to visit, yet there was not a single clue as to the sender.

Upon opening today's package, you found a beautiful silver pendant, with a small blue crystal, along with a note:

To brighten your darkest days, with love your admirer.

You sat on the couch, holding the pendant in your hand. It wasn't just the mystery of the sender, but the feeling that someone was watching you, someone who knew too much about you.

You began to remember, until you got to that day 5 years ago, Steve was hanging out in your office, yet something about him had made you feel uncomfortable, despite all the signals you sent, he didn't seem to understand until you had to reject him outright.

After that, Steve disappeared from your life, or so you thought, you never had any mission with him again. But there was no way it was him; it just wasn't his style.

That night, as you were getting ready for bed when you received a message from an unknown number.

Enjoy the pendant. Tomorrow there will be more.

"Who was this person?

Who was this person? What did he want from you?

The next morning, as you left your apartment, a new package was waiting for you. This time, inside the box was a picture where you were in your favorite spot in the park, reading a book along with a note.

I've always been watching. I have always been waiting.

That night, when you got home, you found your door ajar. Everything seemed to be in its place until you saw an envelope on the kitchen table. Inside, a handwritten letter.

Dear T/N, I know this must be confusing. But everything I do is for love. A love you never returned. I remember the day you rejected me like it was yesterday. To prove to you that I'm the only one who really knows you, the only one who really loves you. I know a secret of yours. Something you've never told anyone. Something that could destroy your life if it got out. You remember that night, three years ago, when you were at that party....

You remembered that night, the party where you lost control and made a terrible mistake.

Tears began to roll down your cheeks.

One night, as you were getting ready to go to bed, you received another text.

See you in the park, where I took the picture. This time, face to face.

You knew you couldn't run away forever so you went to the park. There was no one there so you walked until under the dim light of a street lamp, there was Steve.

"Steve," you said, you tried not to make your voice sound shaky. "Why are you doing this?"

"Why?" he replied, "Because you rejected me. Because you were the only one who didn't want me."

Suddenly it seemed that other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were approaching the scene.

"I'mnot done with you," he growled before disappearing into the darkness.