Fear still seemed alien to him. He didn't fear for his life. He didn't fear dying, but he didn't want to die, either. Especially not at the hands of Hydra. But to think of fearing what he was... Did he?
And fighting back...
Alleyways. Alleyways and loud voices and three against one. And that one smaller, slighter, brave and stupid at once. Steve Rogers. Too brave for his own good.
He shook his head, making his mind move to a different subject, making himself stop thinking about memories that kept miring him. There was so much he wanted to avoid.
"What kind of fear?" he asked instead. Easier to talk about Clark.
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Fear still seemed alien to him. He didn't fear for his life. He didn't fear dying, but he didn't want to die, either. Especially not at the hands of Hydra. But to think of fearing what he was... Did he?
And fighting back...
Alleyways. Alleyways and loud voices and three against one. And that one smaller, slighter, brave and stupid at once. Steve Rogers. Too brave for his own good.
He shook his head, making his mind move to a different subject, making himself stop thinking about memories that kept miring him. There was so much he wanted to avoid.
"What kind of fear?" he asked instead. Easier to talk about Clark.