Warnings: descriptions of violence and blood
Characters: Clint, Natasha
Genres: angst, hurt/comfort | Smut: yes
Word count: 21277 | Status: work in progress
It begins with red.My comment: Clint and Natasha begins with red. Read it. You’re gonna love every single tiny bit of this story.
She begins (again) when she cuts off the dyed hair. All of it, the artificial faded blond hanging around her shoulders. She cuts it off mercilessly, because it makes her feel faded as well, like a picture without a face.
In days to come she watches (gleefully) how red reappears.
She is red. Strands of red, swirling around her like snakes, winding like ropes, a beautiful warning – her hair, the only thing that was always hers.
She knows she is red in the blur of things and choices; different kinds of bread and different ways to have your coffee; a variety of fabrics under her hand while she touches and tests them under her palm. She wonders what would the girl from two months ago like, the last one among the fake girls. It would be like flicking a switch and then, this would be easy.
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