"He hates me," Steve stated bluntly.
"Hate's a strong word, Cap," Clint reassured his old friend, "I'm sure he doesn't hate you."
"I hate him."
"Huh," Steve wondered out loud, "What are the odds?"
"He hates me," Steve stated bluntly.
"Hate's a strong word, Cap," Clint reassured his old friend, "I'm sure he doesn't hate you."
"I hate him."
"Huh," Steve wondered out loud, "What are the odds?"
you were a very small baby that know nothing been left alone in an alley with no one even know you there. You Cry so hard. you cry, cry and cry for so long. Even though there many people been walking...