My person Y.B

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We were laying in our bed cuddled up with one another. Yelena had her head on my chest and her body on top of mine.

She was sound asleep and I had no intention to wake her. This had been the third month we've been married and I wouldn't trade it for anything.

Yelena set up a trip to Paris and she proposed there. Today was supposed to be a chill day, but Tony had asked me to run some errands for him and I agreed.

Since it was about time to go, I shook Yelena lightly to wake her. "Yelena darling, I have to go. I'll be back in no time" I watched as the blonde girl whined and held on tighter. "Lena baby please let me up. The quicker I get it done, the faster I can come back to you" I tapped on her again.

She sat up and looked at me with tired eyes. "I just got comfortable" she sighed and climbed off of me. "I know I'm sorry, but I have to go and do some things for stark. I'll be back" I gave her a kiss on the cheek before walking out the door.

I got in my car and headed to the highway to get to town. I noticed a black USV driving closely behind me the whole time. I saw a figure come out of the roof of the car and shoot something. I didn't see where it went, but I heard something click and the car flipped over.

The seatbelt held tightly around my body. My ears were ringing and my head was spinning. I looked around and glass was everywhere and my blood was paved along the glass. I kept trying to unhook the seatbelt, but it was stuck. So, I took a piece of glass and began to cut the seatbelt and it finally came loose.

Once the fell out the seat, I began to kick the door to get out of my car. The door opened and I crawled out, the sun making my head hurt worse. A person in a black suit grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back.

Everything went black. The next time I opened my eyes I was tied to a chair in a lightly lit room.

I tried to wiggle out the, but nothing was happening. I heard the door creek open and footsteps following behind. "Ms. Y/n or is it Ms. Belova now right" the person in the black suit was talking, I could tell it was a girl, but I couldn't see a face.

I just kept quiet. "What wrong, you can't talk" she said adding a laugh behind it. "Well this is the part where I tell you what I want and then you start talking" she smiled.

"So, I want you to tell me where she is" I knew who she was talking about, but I wasn't going to let her know that. "Who is she" I said acting confused. She slammed her hands on the table in front of me "you know who the fuck I'm talking about y/n."

"Do I" I question squinting my eyes. "Fine if you aren't going to tell me know, I'll have to keep torturing you until you do" she laughed. "Fuck you" I spit in her face.

She took a knife from her waist and stabbed me in the leg. I winced in pain as the sharp object pierced through my skin. "You want to talk now" she yelled. "You're are going to have to kill me" I replied in pain.

"Oh yeah" she took another knife and stabbed my in the other leg. "You want to talk now y/n" she got in my face and yelled.

"You bitch" I yelled back. She punched me in the face and it stung. "You hit like a wuss" I smiled as blood appeared on my lip. She punched me again and again and again.

"All you have to do is tell me where she is and I'll let you go" she looked into my eyes as she stood over me.

I stayed silent. "Fine have it your way. Bring out the machine" she yelled out and two guards brought in the machine.

She put it on my head and it transformed into a helmet like form around my head.

"Turn it on" she said and I felt a sharp stinging pain shoot down my body. I could feel myself tensing up and the electricity went through my head. My screams filled the room and I gripped the arms of the chair to kind of release the pain, but nothing worked.

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