Prologue

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Little (Y/N) Stark, the new addition to the family, was sitting in her car seat as calm as can be. "Oh Howard, I'm glad we adopted her. She's so cute." Said the woman, and she looked back forward in time to see a light post slam into the engine. She had no idea what was going on, but Howard did.


But it was too late for Howard. The man already had killed him by punching his face. The man then went to Howard's wife's side, and before he could do anything she started pleading. "Please, whatever you do, don't kill the baby. She's innocent!" The man nodded once, and chocked her to death. He looked back at the little baby and made sure she wasn't hurt, putting her toy back into her tiny baby hands.

Shaking his head, the man walked to the trunk and grabbed what he was assigned here for. He also thought about bringing the baby with him, but he knew what that child would face. Growing up isolated, alone, and beaten. She would be made into a perfect little soldier, and that thought suddenly angered the man. Stomping from the car, he only had one thought left.

'I hope to God HYDRA doesn't find you, (Y/N) Stark.'


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