TS

🎤 Neon buzzed. My boyfriend leaned smugly at the bar, whispering to someone else the way he once did to me. I stepped up, keyed in a song. “This goes out to my boyfriend — he really ought to listen close.” The music kicked in. I sang every secret text, every late excuse, every promise he’d broken — loud, sharp, impossible to miss. His grin died. He went pale. The whole room turned to stare. Glancing back, I froze. At a shadowed table sat the Avengers — watching. Tony leaned forward, intrigued. Steve’s expression turned serious. Natasha smirked, nodding once. They had no clue who I was. Just a stranger, calling him out — and everyone listening.