❝It's because of people like you, that I lost everything.❞
#1 Zemo
#1 Baron Zemo
#1 Mutants
[ across the various marvel media ]
[ y/n - tfatws (timeline) ]
[ includes characters from MCU, X-men, and the Netflix universe as well as original characte...
"We gotta do something about this, I'm the only one who looks like a pimp" Sam said as we were walking on the bridge into Madripoor. You had been here before as it in many ways was the perfect place to live as a bounty hunter. This place was much better than being home in Europe. When you had been here you always kept a low profile and only had a few contacts, so it would be extremely hard for anyone to recognize you.
"Don't you dare to complain Sam, look at me!" you snapped back up at him. Zemo had dressed up the four of you, and you hated what he had given you. A purple long dress with a high split. He made it impossible for you to hide weapons under the skirt, which probably was smart for his own good. The three of them checked you out and gave you a confused face expression
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"I think you look amazing." Sam said and took his arm around your shoulder with a big smile.
"Great" Bucky mumbled for himself.
"It's a classic vintage versace dress, you look wonderful" Zemo said and took notice how close Sam suddenly were to you. You rolled your eyes at him and looked at the dress again. It wasn't ugly, it was almost scary how perfect it fitted your body, but it was extremely impractical. "And Sam, only an american would assume a fashion-forward black man looks like a pimp," Zemo added, you couldn't help but laugh. You looked up at Sam with a smile. "I hate to say it but Zemo is right, you look handsome" you whispered in his ear and a smile grew on his face.
"Okay if you say so." he said proudly before he went on his phone to check the information Zemo had given him. You looked up at Zemo wanting to ask him a question, the only annoying part was that you're afraid you already knew the answer.
"I have to ask, is there any special reason that I'm matching with you Zemo, and that nobody else seems to wear purple?" you asked, already starting to regret the question.
"I'm glad you asked," he said and turned to you. "You see, no matter what happens tonight, we got to play our parts, we have to stay in character. Our lives depend on it, no room for failure." You rolled your eyes at how dramatic he was. "So care to tell who we are?" you asked since the boys kept quiet.
"James will have to be the man he claims to be gone, the Winter Soldier. Sam is the Smiling Tiger and you, you will be my little bird" he said and when he addressed you he dared to take his hand around your waist. James immediately reached for his gun the second he saw Zemo putting his hands on you, but you already picked up the knife that you hid in your corset holding it against his throat.
"I thought I told you no weapons?" Zemo whispered and looked down at the knife.
"Oh, but I don't listen to you" you said slowly "If you ever do that again, without permission, I will not hesitate" you said to him with a tiny smile. He nodded and you let go and put the knife back in the corset. James looked down at the ground with a proud smile. This was the woman he remembered. Zemo led you in the car and sat down beside you "Only for tonight then." he whispered to your ear.
