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CHAPTER TWELVE
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•◦• ACT ONE, the awakening
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  🥀⚔️•◦• ACT ONE, the awakening────────────────────

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Look at what you've done.



Life is a beautiful thing. Many things come from it. There are positives, and negatives, though Zinoviya was only feeling the negatives. She hadn't experienced any positives, the only remote thing was when she had the slightest bit of praising in the Red Room. Another positive, is when she could be in her fathers arms, safe from all harm. Safe from any possible threats that would come her way.

Unfortunately, she was not in her fathers arms, and she was not safe from the threats.

Like any other child her age would be, she was terrified.

The girl was practically trembling as they dragged her behind them, and she could recall each and every one of the situations that were similar to the one she was in now. Zinoviya felt her heart beat speed up even faster if possible, and she attempted to glance at her father, who was not far behind her. A hard glare was on the mans face, his eyebrows furrowed together and his lips pulled into a straight line.

Zinoviya couldn't even think straight, everything was blurry. She could make out the bland walls that never had any decoration, only the faint splatters of blood. Which rarely ever got cleaned. The child grunted in slight annoyance as they turned the corner, having been down this hall many times before. The cells.

They stopped in front of a cell that was right next to her fathers.

She could still feel the gun being pressed against her back as she was shoved forward, the girl frowned as she went to take a step forward, her eyes glossing over, until she felt a clasp around her neck. She froze, her small fingers immediately moving to the device that was locked just underneath her jaw. She couldn't get it off. The girl turned around to look at the guard, but she was swiftly kicked in the stomach, causing her to stumble backwards and land on the ground. She glanced up to see The Winter Soldier locking her in.

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