❰𝟰.𝟭.𝟭❱ 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ➣ {𝕡•𝕡} ❘ [ 𝖓𝖜𝖍 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗 ]

🕷❘ Ⲧⲱⲉⲛⲧⲩ-⳨ⲓⳳⲉ ❘ 𝖠𝗅𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝗍.𝟥

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๑՞ ° 𝙰𝚐𝚎: 𝟸𝟻 *·˚

"The great noble Y/N Strange," Laila Strucker drawled, "Blinded by truth and honour so much that she fails to realize the cruelty of realism,"

"Dramatic much?" Y/N scoffed at her, tugging the metallic cuffs that restrained her from using her magic.

"Says you," the blonde smirked back at her, causing her to roll her eyes.

Laila Strucker had summoned the last of the faithful HYDRA followers; old associates of her father who was willing to help her.

Y/N was contained in a prison cell, restrained in a chair while Laila strutted around her in the victory of capturing her.

"This beef is between you and me, Laila," Y/N let out a breath, "Don't drag Peter into this mess,"

"Aw," Laila mocking pouted her lower lip, "It's too late for that, don't you think?" she pulled out a remote from her pocket and pointed it at the screen in front of her.

Y/N's eyes widened when the screen displayed the video footage of Peter being bound to a bed with restraints. Several doctors and nurses in blue walked around him, running through diagnostics and vitals.

"You see," Laila walked over to stand behind the chair Y/N was retrained on, "We're extracting his blood, from which we'd take the good part. The Spidey DNA,"

"There's no way that's possible," Y/N gulped, trying to mask her fear.

"Of course there is!" Laila scoffed, seeming to be offended, "Science has grown throughout the ages, and HYDRA bent it to its will. HYDRA foreshadowed threats, like you and your little boyfriend, before either of you were even born!" she had a manic yet proud look in her eyes, "Unlike you, we didn't use magic,"

"You guys did a lot of back-stabbing though," Y/N winced, "That's pathetic,"

"Oh, really?" she hummed.

"And brainwashing,"

"Isla joined us willingly," Laila lifted her chin in confidence.

"You brainwashed her into joining you," Y/N grumbled, leaning forward menacingly, "You took advantage of her. She doesn't want to be in any of this mess,"

"Then why is she still working with me?"

"Those words," Y/N narrowed her eyes knowingly.

"Oh," Laila chuckled in amusement, "I thought you wouldn't know about them. But, well done, Strange," she grimaced, "I'm impressed. Worked on good old Sargent Barnes. Pity he died, really," she thought out, "Wasn't expecting the words to work on Isla, but it did," she jerked her head to the side, "Like a charm,"