Nefarious

"Shoot me, if you dare" I say to him with not a single ounce of regret. I couldn't care less if I died, I just know that if he's the one who's going to do it, he will live his life hating himself. That's exactly what I wanted.

"Oh baby, you know I will" he replies with a smirk.

Natasha and Harry hate each other. If they weren't in the same gang, they'd probably rip each other's throats out.

They hate how much time they have to spend seeing each other's faces everyday because of the missions they have to complete together.

However, when things take a turn, they question themselves if they really despise each other as much as they say they do?