Dancing For Demons

His mumbling ceased and he turned around slowly, his hands clenched into a fist. As he spoke, his eyes travelled down her body, assessing her strengths and weaknesses from the way she stood to the weapons she carried. "Have you come to kill me?" his gruff voice asked. When Hydra's greatest weapon, the winter soldier...

I'm His Mate /✔ /

Completed Dear Diary, Ten years ago, he's my favorite punching bag and he's a total crybaby. I bully him for being inch smaller than me. Ten years ago, his smile was genuine and bright. His pair of blue orbs held no responsibility or pain. Ten years ago, he was my friend, the person I can trust my life with. There we...