Chapter Sixteen: No choice

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"Hello Y/N", The tall man said. 

His voice was weirdly calm and comforting. Which made me even more afraid. I read in books that only serial killers could sound like that. So yeah... I was probably gonna get killed by this guy who was probably a serial killer. And yet Ms Belova was just standing there, smiling.

The tall man spoke again, but this time he was talking in Russian. It seemed like he and miss Belova had an entire conversation about life or something. Then, miss Belova told me I was gonna have to come with them or otherwise they would do something to my brother. Of course, I didn't believe her, since Peter was probably back at the hotel already. That was until she showed me a tablet with surveillance footage. It showed peter being held up by a bunch of guys in police uniforms. I was guessing those weren't actual cops, but I didn't want to take any risk. It's such a shame I didn't wear my web-shooters because then I could have swung out of here through the window to help Peter. 

I chose to cooperate with the man and ms Belova since it didn't seem like I had much choice. 

They took me to some other room that was hidden behind a secret door in the wall. Was this a trap? Who were these people? Surely ms Belova didn't actually work for S.H.I.E.L.D? Were they spies? Or was Hydra not so dead after all?

They showed me to a small dark bedroom. You could barely even call it that since it looked more like some kind of cell. I was told to sit down on the bed, and the tall man locked the glass door in front of me. 

Jeez, this is not how I imagined my first avenger's mission going...


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