Dark Dragon
Tears flowed as she thought of Thor, and Jason assaulting her, he would have completed his mission if not for Drago.
Drago, the devil, Jason had called him. She barely felt the knife that punctured her lung, only that Jason dragged her to Drago, throwing her at his feet as a “sacrifice”. But the vivid images in her head and the cold steel of the gun against her head, that was looming dreadfully in her mind.
The rest was a blur, Jason being shot, the thumping of the helicopter blades, the chest tube. She vaguely recalled Marcu telling the whole world about her past, and the medicine they had given her before she passed out, but where was she?
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