marvel woman

cold

Huffing as I walked past a little girl crying about losing her mum, "Miss, could you help me," she asked.

With a ridiculous pout and shining eyes, I rolled my eyes and continued to walk.

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I was now standing in the middle of the compound living room after the roof collapsed, taking a puff of my cigarette, then blowing it out, my nose.

I turned away from the avengers as they all piled in to see why the roof caved in, "You!" Aome guy shouts, I ignored him, then heard wanda and Nat shout at him.

Then I heard him scream, then boom, he hit me over the head with a bat, making it break in half.

I whimpered, seeing the blood drip down to the floor, I groaned, standing up straight, "y'know a blow like that could kill a guy," I say, feeling the blood trickles down my face.

"And I would think that's what your intentions were, and for that, your consequences would be the same," I say, turning then punching the guy in the face.

Knocking him back without any clouthes instead of knocking your block off its your clouthes.

I walked closer to him, turning slightly to see a chunk of concrete attached to a metal pole.

Grabbing it with my right hand and letting it drag behind me as I stalked closer to the man who now woke up from the punch.

"Y/n," I heard a soft voice, I turned to see Maria, my ex wife.

I huffed, "Put it down, y/n," she said, I looked back at the guy to her again.

With pleading eyes, I throw it down into the floor, grunting and then walking towards the front door.

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I was sitting on a bench, then felt cold water being poured over my head, my breathing heached feeling relieved from the pain.

And from the dried blood being washed away, someone sat next to me, handing me the bottle, I took a sip.

"I'm sorry," Maria said, I shook my head, "What do you won't?" I say, taking a sip from the water bottle.

"I wanted to apologise. It was my biggest mistake. I'm leaving you, I hurt a lot of people and made lots of enemies," she said, then reached over and took my hand in hers.

"I thought that if I left you with the fake divorce papers, that the enemies would believe thst we separated -" I cut her off.

"Wait, they were fake," I asked, frowning, looking over at her with a sly smirk.

"Yeah, we're not really divorced. We're still married," she said, making me smile.

"Thst means I still get to do this," I say, placing my hands on her cheeks and then leaning in and capturing her lips with mine.

After a while, I was about to pull away. She frowned, gripping my arms and not letting me.

I smiled, moving her onto my lap. She grinded on my lap, making me smirk.

"I've missed you," she whispered, smiling then getting off my lap and grabbing my hand, "Follow me," she siad, smiling as she dragged me away from the bench.