𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 12.

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She furiously walked back into her room, sitting down on her bed when she noticed a small box behind the door in the corner of her room.

She stood up and went to pick it up. She had already forgotten about the small pink box,and probably the only colorful thing in her room. She then noticed there was a lock so she broke it open with her hand and looked inside, seeing a picture of her,Dmitrij and her mother. A happy looking family but only on a piece of paper. She focused her eyes on her mother that she barely could remember her now, the last time she had seen her was when she was seven. She had green eyes, black hair and a smile many would kill for. Cyra looked a lot like her mother, Lada Volkov.

But the memories Cyra had of her weren't so pretty. She was a difficult person,very mentally exhausted from being with Dmitrij as well. When Cyra was six Lada and Dmitrij divorced and when Cyra turned seven, Lada decided to drop her at the HYDRA base to her father and dissapeared into the thin air.

She crumpled the photo in her hand and threw it along with the box in a trash can when she heard a loud knock on her door.

"Voydite." (Come in.) She took a deep breath trying to clear her thoughts.

"You finally got rid of it." Noah walked in,seeing the old pink box in the trash.

"I totally forgot I even had something like that." She shook her head stepping closer to him.

He shut the door behind him.

"Why are you here?"

"I don't like being like this with you Cyra." He scratched the back of his neck trying not to set the bomb off as he stepped even closer,standing only about one meter away from her.

Cyra tilted her head to the side provokingly and reached out his hand to her placing his hand against the side of her face as he leaned in for a kiss and after a seconds she kissed him back with even more hunge and pulled him closer to her, making the space between them dissapear.

Everything has been wierd lately, so why not use the good of the situation?

He started kissing her neck as she started breathing heavily. She reached her hand down to his pants and started to caress him through the fabric,gaining multiple moans from him. 

"Fuck I missed your body, the way you move and everything you do and you have no idea how much. Fuck." He sighed against her neck.

Then out of the blue something inside of her snapped. She pushed him back with both arms making him hit the wall with his back,breaking it.

He looked at her in a complete shock as his heart was beating even faster than a few seconds before.

"Leave." She commanded and he wasn't even questioning her about it, he hastily walked out of the room and shut the door behind him.

What the hell was that... She thought as she leaned with her arms against a table.

She remembered how before the serum, she swore on her life to Noah she would never hurt him as The Winter Soldier. Today was the day she broke the promise and there was no taking it back. What was meant to happen, will happen and she couldn't always control it.

...
The next day

She was walking through the hallway to get to the training room. All the people that were walking by stopped talking when they saw her, acting invisible, not trying to make her angry or let her make it be the last day on Earth for them. Everyone at the base knew better than to mess with Cyra Volkov. She would walk around the base like a deadly ghost, searching for conflicts and conflicts.

She walked in and was suprised when she saw The Winter Soldier in the middle of the room fighting with multiple soldiers but they were obviously no match. He was dealing with them with ease, fighting them off one by one. There was a last man standing, James grabbed him and flipped him over in the air making him fall on the hard floor as the oxygen got knocked out of his lungs.

"Well done, Soldat."   (Soldier)

The soldier stood up straight, ready to take another orders when Cyra walked up to them.

"Cyra." Her father greeted her.

"Father." She replied coldly.

"It's good you're here I have something new for you." He stated having Cyra already invested.

"You will have to pick up something for me. On the westside in the woods is a dropped off briefcase with new different weapons and technology."

"Who sent it?" Cyra asked frowning.

"We already have people in Norway. HYDRA is growing everyday. In no time we will be spread around the world."

Cyra haughtily nodded, "When?"

"Right now."

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