[A twisted part of him almost wishes he could see the film, see how he's presented on the big screen. Maybe even see pieces of his life that he still hasn't remembered yet. But a larger part of him is disturbed, viscerally so, by something so private on view to anyone from John's world.
His right hand curls into a loose fist, the creak of his leather gloves loud in the momentary silence.]
You knew by the time I told you about HYDRA.
[It's an accusation, not a question. That's where the betrayal came, he felt led into revealing things he never would have otherwise.]
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His right hand curls into a loose fist, the creak of his leather gloves loud in the momentary silence.]
You knew by the time I told you about HYDRA.
[It's an accusation, not a question. That's where the betrayal came, he felt led into revealing things he never would have otherwise.]