What Heroes Do -- [Male Reader x Wanda Maximoff]

Book 1: Chapter #7

As they walked through the Orphanage Facility Y/N looked around.

"This place looks like Kamino from Star Wars." Y/N remarked under his breath earning a laugh from Cirilla. "How'd you hear that?"

"I have enhanced hearing, they gave me the Red Rooms final version of the ceremony."

"Involuntary hysterectomy-"

"No, by the time my procedure came around that seemed like a method from the dark ages. No, they gave me a version of the Super serum, it stops me getting sick and slows my aging exponentially, pretty much stops it completely, but it destroys the zygote before it can become anything. It sterilizes you. win some, lose some." Cirilla said as Y/N felt his heart ache for the girl. "Sometimes you lose more than you win. You know?"

"Yeah, I have some sense of those particular scales." Y/N said as he rolled his sleeve up to reveal the surgical scars on his arm. "These things, they cover my body, I still don't know why they did this to me."

Cirilla looked at the scars with recognition in her eyes.

"You were one of the test subjects?" She said as Y/N looked at her confused.

"For what?"

"The Cloning, my army is made of clones using the DNA of a male and Female test subject. You were one. Me, I was the other." Cirilla said as she rolled her sleeves up to reveal the same scars.

"Your own mother did that to you?" Y/N asked in disbelief as he looked from his arm to hers.

"Yes, she did it to you too. She tortured us both, broke us both, ruined our lives. She's gone now, rest her soul."

"Why do you keep saying rest her soul if she did this to you?"

"Because I'm better than her, I have to show respect to the dead, even if I hate them." Cirilla answered as Y/N nodded after hearing the right answer.

"Is the correct answer." Y/N said as Cirilla turned to look at him smiling. "So, why am I here?"

"Because I want you to help me fight the people who ruined our lives, most of all like I said before, I need someone who understands me, I need...someone in my life who I actually want about the place, not like these clones who are just plain annoying." Cirilla said as she gave a smile to Y/N. "Think about what I'm offering you, a partner who knows what it was like for you, someone who can say they know what it's like and you know they mean it."

"Partner?" Y/N asked with a raised brow.

"In a business sense and a friend, not in the you know...biblical sense." Cirilla said as Y/N let a smile out.

"And what exactly is, business?" Y/N asked not missing out on how Cirilla smiled.

"Business is my line of work sweetheart." She whispered as she put her arms around Y/N, her perfume invading his nose. "Your line of work is getting match fit."

Y/N was unaffected by the perfume, he just headed to his quarters, somehow he knew where they were. As he walked away and into the room Cirilla smiled and headed to her office.

"I'm gonna enjoy his...company." Cirilla muttered to herself as she closed her office door.  "Does help that he's hot...stop it Cirilla, he's just a friend who you're going to help learn the truth about themselves."

Y/N was in his room, he knew Cirilla wasn't going to let him speak to his family, but he felt it was worth trying to ask. He walked to Cirilla's office to see her sat behind her desk.

"I meant to ask you, what about my family?" Y/N asked as Cirilla looked at him.

"I made a clone of you, they should find them soon, it's exactly the same as you. You can replace it anytime you want and then you can come back here." Cirilla said as she looked at him, she'd expected the question and prepared the response.

"But I want to see them, I don't want to stay here, I'll still help you after I tell them." Y/N pleaded with Cirilla. 

She was pressing buttons as she typed work emails on her computer. "You can see them soon, but we will have to keep you here for a while, let you...settle in."

Y/N's breath hitched at the idea of being kept in the Orphanage again and Cirilla ran to help him as he went into a panic attack. 

"Hey, it's okay, I'm not like them, it'll be different than last time, you can trust me can't you...huh?" She cooed into his ear, lullabying him, making him trust her and feel safe around her.

6 Weeks Later:

She looked down at him and smiled as he looked into her eyes, no one had ever felt for him like this, Y/N hadn't even had a crush, but this woman, she somehow had quickly gone from being his captor, to the woman he would die for...and kill for. He was madly in love with her, and she was making sure it stayed like that.

'He is ready for the procedure tonight.' Cirilla thought to herself as she made love to him. 'I just hope he pulls through, the mind wipe usually kills subjects.'

Later that night Y/N was strapped to a hospital bed as he was injected with a drug.

"I want you to imagine you're on a beach, and that it's a magical place." Cirilla said as the machine began. Y/N was awake the whole time as Cirilla read the script in her hand, the drug was having it's effect, Y/N's memories were slowly fading and soon Cirilla was fabricating new ones that made Y/N loyal to no one but her, she began giving him the training memories that he would need.

She was nearly finished when Y/N screamed in agony again and she looked at him with that terrifyingly blissful smile.

"Don't worry my love, you're in Tahiti, I hear it's a magical place." Cirilla said in a seductive tone into Y/N's ear. "Let me do my work and soon you will be free."

Y/N's vision went black as he fell asleep, not knowing that Cirilla had completely changed who he was, she had been since she first made him smell her perfume, slowly using various methods to drug him or keep him docile, now this was just the last step, he was her agent. 

"Your first mission...kill Wanda Maximoff and Natasha Romanoff." Cirilla said with a hint of false sorrow in her voice as she looked at him. She had to keep the lie up until the memories were properly engrained into Y/N's mind and soul. "...They threatened to kill me and you. Kill them."