Chapter 3

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Harley hung from the rafters and pretended to be asleep. She was going to make her escape. Her sanity was slipping further away every day to the point the voices were back. As the footsteps got closer, Harley waited. Once the agent was closer, she swung her legs up, wrapping them around his neck. She tightened her thighs, strangling him before jerking her hips and snapping his neck. As she watched the body drop, the voices started whispering their plans.

As Harley was making her escape, Bucky was outside the building, making a plan to get inside to rescue her.

Harley looked down at the dead soldier and walked her bare feet along the body until she got to the keys. She used her toes to grab them, then bent her legs upward, her skills of acrobatics working in her favor, her toes turning the key in the lock, making her hands free. Harley landed and smiled.

Bucky looked around before slowly moving towards the building. He looked around, seeing minimal guards.

Harley grabbed the gun from the body and then looked around. She took ahold of a pair of boots, placing them on her feet and tying her hair back. "Let's have some fun." She muttered.

While Bucky and the Avengers dealt with clearing the outside, Harley was inside clearing the inside of multiple guards. As she killed them all, she went through the building, making her way to the main entrance to leave.

Clint crouched behind Bucky, the two going to the main wall they needed to climb up to get inside.

Harley walked out of the building and looked around. She stopped seeing Bucky further down. She tilted her head and headed that way.

"Alright, on my mark." Bucky replied. "Ready, ai.."

"Whatcha doing?" Harley asked as she looked at Bucky and Clint.

Bucky stared at the bloody and cut up Harley. "Saving you." He replied. "I had a plan."

Harley teared up. "I can go inside and let you do your plan." She then took a breath. "I can't revive the one that was between my thighs."

Bucky chuckled lightly. "Bet his death was a good one." He pulled Harley into a hug. "I got you."

Harley hugged him tightly. "It's okay, Winter. You came back."

Bucky smiled some and kissed the top of her head.

The rest of the Avengers watched the two assassins hold onto each other. One crying while the other is trying not to break down.

Steve finally walked up to the two. "We should go."

Harley pulled away her tears, drying instantly. "Ooh, it's Captain Fine Ass."

"So that's who that is." Bucky muttered.

Steve tried not to blush or stutter. Harley always made him flustered when faced against each other during different missions.

"Hope you worked on the fun stuff." Harley stated, looking at Bucky. "I'm hungry."

"Of course you are." Bucky muttered, pulling her along. "Come on, Steve, she probably hasn't eaten in over a week."

"I could go for a cheeseburger." Harley replied with a shrug.

Bucky chuckled. "That doesn't surprise me. Come on, let's get Banner to look at you while we head to get food."

Harley hummed happily, holding onto Bucky's arm.

~ Later That Day ~

"She got away." The soldier reported.

The woman rolled her eyes. "I told you to keep her beaten and starved."

"We didn't expect her to be so bold." The soldier replied.

A man walked in and looked at the woman. "I told you my daughter was unstable. You fucked up."

"I am Peggy Carter. I don't fuck up Gene."

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