Lovers In Crime (A Winter Soldier Fan-Fiction)

Flashback

- Hydra 1991 - 

The Hydra base where the Winter Soldier was born and kept for most of his life was nestled in the snowy isolated landscape of Siberia. You had been moved about a bit, but with your powers now fully operational and The Winter Soldier taking you under his wing you waited nervously outside while he was in his pre-mission preparation. What you thought must be boring paperwork and intel swapping. A shiver runs down your spine as you wait. 

. . . WITH BUCKY aka THE WINTER SOLDIER. . .

 A man enters a bunker and removes a red book marked with a black star whilst a technician raises a cylindrical chamber, revealing Bucky Barnes, aka the Winter Soldier. 

. . . 

The Winter Soldier is secured in a chair, a mechanical device either side of his head causing him to scream in pain.

. . . WITH YOU. . .

"Whats that noise?" You hear a very muffled, what you think is a scream but you can't quite tell. 

"Non of your business." A guard grunts, his accent thick. 

. . . WITH THE WINTER SOLDIER. . . 

 Желание. Ржавый. Семнадцать. Рассвет. Печь. Девять. Добросердечный. Возвращение на родину. Один. Грузовой вагон. (Longing. Rusted. Seventeen. Daybreak. Furnace. Nine. Benign. Homecoming. One. Freight car.)  Vasily Karpov recites the words sniping the solider into full brainwashed mode...an empty vessel for Hydra. 

Доброе утро, Солдат. (Good morning, Soldier.) 

The Soldier hesitates before answering "Я готов отвечать." (Ready to comply.)

"У меня есть для тебя миссия. Санкционируй и Извлекай. Без свидетелей." ( I have a mission for you. Sanction and extract. No witnesses.)

. . . Normal POV. . . 

"What took you so long soldier?" You stand up off the wall and grin. 

"Here.." he points at a set of co-ordinates as you head towards the bikes. 

"Right on..." You smile gladly as you both hop on to a motorbike. 

"Theres only one... we didn't realise she was coming..." a worried looking guard stuttered as he handed the solider a helmet. Looking at it like he was being handed a pile of shit he grunted a gesture suggesting that the trembling idiot gives it to you. 

"Safety first" You blow a kiss towards the man as you strap the helmet on. Grabbing the soldier by the waist you squeeze his muscular body letting him know you're ready. He start the engine, making the guard stumble backwards as you use your hands to create a portal without letting go  you drive straight in, coming out on a dirt road. You wait for a while before a car passes, the Winter Soldier follows. He comes alongside the car and disables it. It slams into a tree. You struggle to stay on but manage to.The Winter Soldier brings the motorcycle back around and climbs off. He walks to the car trunk and rips it open, revealing a silver case containing several blue packets. 

"Is that what we came here for? That shit?" You quirk your brow up at him. He gives you a look before slamming the lid down and handing it to you. 

"Wait here...don't look."

You turn to face the other way, hearing the scared voices of a woman and a mans voice referring to the soldier as a Sargent Barnes... god that was familiar... you peak over your shoulder to find the soldier putting the man back in the car and walking over to the other side... he glares at you and you face the other way. 

. . . 

Back at the HYDRA base you both hand Vasily Karpov the case. "Отлично, Солдат" (Well done, Soldiers)

 . . . 

"So, that went well." A disheveled looking soldier nods at you.

"You want to celebrate?" You walk over to him and kneel down in front of him. 

"No" 

"Oh" you frown. "Did I do something wrong?"

"No... not today" he murmured.

"Ok...shall I go?" You go to move but he places his strong hand on your shoulder. 

"Yes sir" you sit back down by him, just keeping him company.