i'll be yours forever
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Y/N Y/L/N is ok with her life. She kills those who deserve it, and she protects those who can't protect themselves. Nothing can beat it.
Yet, when her latest recuse mission lands her on the Avenger's radar, she gets dragge...
The bed was too hard, or maybe the pillows were too soft. The blankets may have been too rough, or it was too hot. Whatever the issue was, I couldn't sleep, and my mind kept retreating to my daughter. How she was clueless about what I do to protect her, and how she'll never know how much I cared for her.
Then, I kept thinking about punching Captain America in the face. He was so close to walking up out of this bitch with a broken face, and if he ever crosses me like that again, it will be hell. I stood from the floor and walked over to the window.
Sure, traveling around the world seems nice, but after a while, murder ruins sightseeing. Yet, nothing can ruin Upstate New York. It had to be my favorite place, and even in my desperate times, I still found comfort in knowing I got an amazing view of New York. Then, my eyes focused more on the glass. Not real glass, but flexible polycarbonate, approx. 3 1/2 inches thick. A bullet would be caught in the glass, but it would not break it. So, these cuffs wouldn't even damage it.
"Tony, we reinforced them because of Thor's brother." I turned to see Wanda Maximoff standing in front of my door. She looked out of place, but she stepped forward and continued. "Do you mind?"
I raised my enclosed hands to her. "Do I have a choice?" I mumbled before turning back to the window. She shut the door and sat on the window with me. I watched her movements clearly. Wanda must have noticed because she smiled at me and eased down. I rolled my eyes. I couldn't hurt her even if I tried.
"The view looks amazing out here," Wanda said. "The view from the training rooms is better though. You'll have to see it sometime."
"I won't be here that long. As soon as Fury is done with me, you will never see me again." I said, standing from the window seat and walking to my bed. Wanda stood and followed me. "Well, until then." She mumbled as she pulled a new set of cuffs. I looked back up at and smirked. "You're cute and all, but I don't swing that way." Wanda took my hands in her hand and removed the all-over cuffs. She then replaced them with a new set, allowing my hands to be free. Yet, as I stayed to conjure up my powers, nothing happened.
"I had to persuade Tony into making these." She slapped them on my wrist. They weren't regular cuffs with a chain. Instead, it came with a holographic line, connecting the cuffs. A small light was shaped like the one on my neck. I looked at Wanda again. "These connected?" I asked, and Wanda nodded.
"I know how it feels. This situation," She raised her hand. "I was in it some years ago." She started doing similar hand moments that I do. A red, glowing orb formed between her fingers. She smiled a little.
I had to admit: it was interesting seeing someone with the similar powers as me.
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"It's nice to know someone else is like me." She smiled up at me, but I was looking past her and out the window. I didn't care how she felt. I didn't want to know what she felt. She let her hand fall from the air. I glanced back at her. "I'm nothing like you, so can you please leave?" I asked. She nodded and walked over to the door. "I'll have someone bring you clothes." She said before closing the door behind.
