No Accidental Meetings With Souls (Tony Stark x reader)

4 Years

Four years... and nothing. Tony's heart ached for love. Your love. But how could he get you when you were a dream away. Though he knew your relationship lasted for a small time, the love that you left in his heart still stood strong in him. He remembered after searching you for 6 months, how everyone at Shield including the Avengers told him you were marked dead. How he begged not to, he knew you were alive. But no one was ready to hear him. There used be a place where you used sleep next to him, smile like a goddess and explained how Tony was so special to you. But now he didn't feel special... Why? Because you were not there.

3 am. That was the time now, 2nd of July, 2027. Everyone was sleeping peacefully, except Tony. He was staring at the ceiling, his shaky hands gripping a necklace, your necklace. He remembered your gorgeous face.

*Flashback*

You are standing on the launch pad, next to the open doors of the Quinjet, waving your friends Steve and Nat and your boyfriend, Tony a goodbye for the mission.

"Promise me, you'll be safe." Tony took your hand in his, and rubbed the back of your hand with his thumbs. He playfully smirked at you.

"I may or may not scare you a bit" You lightly slapped his arm.

"Tony!"

"Sorry babe, I promise. I will always come back to you. Even from afar.  I'm yours and you are mine. We will always come back together." He looked into your eyes once more. "I love you, Y/N, always and forever."

"Always and Forever." You whispered back, tangling your finger with his. You both kissed and it was different from Tony's passionate kisses. It was pure and full of love.

*Flashback over*

Tony smiled at the memory. Your face was still perfectly embedded in his mind. He looked at his soulmark.

Y/N L/I (Last Initial)

"I love you, Y/N, always and forever." He grasped your necklace, tightly as if he was sealing a promise. A lone tear slipped his cheek as he remembered your unconscious face.

"You promised me, you'll come back to me. But now... where are you, Y/N, where have you gone?" He asked, pain evident in his voice. He couldn't sleep. He looked at the night sky and saw a shooting star. He wished you'd come back.

He looked at himself in the mirror. He saw your reflection too. You were hugging him from his waist, your face on his shoulder. He smiled at you.

"Don't lose hope that easy, love, I'll always come back to you. If you cooperate, that is." You said, sweetly, while pinching his nose softly. Tony felt the tingle of the pinch.
"H-how?" He whispered
"Soulmate problems." You shrugged.
"I guess." Tony chuckled. Honestly, it was his first time chuckling or laughing.
"Sleep, sweetie, you need it." You said, concern lacing your voice.

Tony somehow felt tired and headed for a fall. Your voice was all that he needed to rest. The Avengers faced lot of problems. They lost you and the rise of a very strong assassin. Black-Bolt.

**********************Meanwhile in the Hydra Base*********************

You got up from bed, at 4 am, for training. You had gained a lot of popularity as a new assassin stronger than Sliver Death. Electricity, Mind manipulation, Telepathy and Telekinesis was your game. You were even a trained martial artist and shooter, and if you were given one day time, everyone could be sure more than 200 people will be on their deathbed. Black-Bolt. The name given to you.