NANJA THREE SENTENSE FIC GO also your ask title is the best
Nancy doesn’t always put much thought to those whom she’s brought down; they fade to the back of her mind as little more than a victory, a case file marked ‘closed’ and a sheaf of mugshots. Anja Mittelmeier is different. Anja will always be different, and she can’t quite say why—knows only that, whenever she recalls a softly German-accented voice and intent dark eyes and a thin yet warm smile, a certain sparking shiver runs through her core, and it is several seconds before she can forget.
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