Collateral Damage

Collateral Damage

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Dec 22, 2024
How do you fight when the enemy is yourself? Kane is a former Marine with scars that run deeper than her skin. Haunted by failures she can't forgive and memories she can't forget, she's dragged into SHIELD's toughest program as a last-ditch effort to salvage what's left of her humanity. But survival isn't guaranteed-especially when her biggest battles happen in the dead of night, in the quiet moments when no one's watching. Natasha Romanoff sees something in her, something worth saving. But can Kane believe in herself long enough to survive?
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Coming from the same root, now, years later they are on opposite sides. A thief who is about to steal an agent's heart. From fake dating, back to enemies, to friends, to lovers? Or not? Natasha Romanoff would never fall in love with the enemy. Even if she was attractive. Even if her voice sounded like the sweetest melody. Even if she made her feel things she never felt before at just the thought of her. Even if she had to buy her dinner. Had to? No. She wanted to buy her dinner. TW: Violence, attempted and implied suicide, character death, trigger warnings may be subject to change. And as always, let us note that English is not my first language. With love, literaryseas ON HIATUS UNTIL MARCH: February is a hard month to get through. Death anniversaries, birthdays, and barely-even-mentionable exams. Granted, I had already begun crying because of it in the beginning of January, and it kind of ruins the brittle, carefully-constructed plans I had. I deeply apologise for the hiatus and will attempt to get back on track by sometime in March. Thank you for your understanding, and as always, with love, literaryseas

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