Weapon // Avengers OC/AU
The salty rain poured down over his hair as I sat, hunched up in a ball, thunderclouds looming in the nighttime sky. "You got a name, kid?" I swallowed dryly. "I don't know," his eyes softened, "but I used to." My voice cracked slightly. He stood, staring down at his feet, then back up to me, fumbling uncomfortably. ...