Willing Asset /1/

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/This is an original oneshot of Insane! Peter by yours truly~ I mean who doesn't love a little bit of insanity? and this is just waaay non-can on HYDRA i think ,_,/

Summary:
                  Peter was led astray and grew
                  up with villains, and the
                  villains? they were HYDRA,
                  They treated him nicely
                  better than the other soldiers.
                  No torture or discipline was
                  need on Peter as he was
                  willing.

...

A cry was heard in a burning house, an agent emerged from the outside and scooped up the crying child which immediately calmed down and fell asleep, he also grabbed hold of a valuable item which would help the baby, with what the agent had taken he ran off. The boy was then taken away, and it was assumed all the Parker family inside had died by the fire, it was on news until it caught the attention of a figure easily escaping holding the child but it was dismissed.

And where was that child now?

...

/From here the italics would stand for speaking in Russian, bold would be for emphasis/

Somewhere far from where the fire had been was the child, in a base where he grew up and prospered under fake influence. He had less discipline needed as he got the message across easily, but if he really didn't behave it would end up with a small but durable shock.

He was the valuable secret asset of HYDRA, they were contemplating if the child should be a handler but then agreed an asset would be more fitting.

Why did they take the child in?

His parents were valuable scientists to the organization and had been respected by the higher-ups. The child had the smarts and strength, when he was eight it was given that he would be the age for the item from before. "Peter, come here." The agent that had fetched the boy from the fire ushered him to the familiar room.

"Yes sir?" the boy looked up at the figure who made a small smile, ruffling his hair. "We have a gift for you. it's a little gift for being a good boy."

Instantly the eight-year-old boy sat in the chair and hitched his breath while he saw a spider, it bit into his hand while Peter watched it in awe. It didn't hurt as much but he began to feel ill.

"I don't feel so good..."

They rubbed circles on his back as the boy was having to recover from the side-effects of what had happened.

A week had passed after the boy had recovered from the bite and they began to train him with the abilities, the boy had been a quick learner and was skilled... Ending up with bloody dead bodies scattering around him. Peter was breathing heavily when more cane at him, he striked them all down and praise erupted from his parental figure.

"Good job."

He never talked as much but he knew ir was there.

"You should know we will give you a new name, have you got a name in mind?"

That made Peter wonder and he shook his head. "Atracidae. They produce venom dangerous to humans, and bites have caused severe injuries to them."

Peter thought about it and nodded, he was only ten now, but he was so easy with death that he needed no trigger words. Only one however, to make him listen or pay attention... "Aranya." Peter looked at him with discipline and relaxed as the man pat his head.

"Grab your equipment and meet a guest."

It was another soldier to meet and that peaked the interest in Atracidae. He learned not to question and followed orders with ease, his eyes shining with dark happiness. They reached the cell as it opened, showing a man chained down with cuffs tightly around his wrists... His hair hung over his eyes as he stared down but looked up, stormy blue eyes matched his parental figure who kicked the guest lightly but harsh enough to rough him over.

/The sequence is different alright? Bucky gets taken again so don't growl at me that I got this out of order/

Atracidae listened closely as his parental figure kicked the male around, the child actually enjoyed seeing the male get kicked and abused it showed in his eyes. Briefly the male stared at him before his parental figure kicked him down again.

He dragged the male to another room while the child followed behind with a mischievious glint in his eyes.

But he got stopped outside as screams were heard, muffled words were slightly clear due to his enhanced hearing but the boy idly only listened in the screams as it was a lovely crooked tune to him.

Until he heard a thick empty reply:
"Ready to comply."

When the two exited it was silent before the man was whisked away again for a thorough training and... discipline.

...

Days, weeks, months had passed and the boy was 15. He had been on many missions and successfully completed them with not getting caught afterwards in the past.

The toy soldier escaped again one month before but they hadn't cared... Until they took him in again as a soldier in the front lines. He had been obedient and had been disciplined correctly.

At one mission the Atracidae's right leg had been severely injured from a recent mission, which resulted in a painful surgery and insane laughter that was escaping the room, replacing tears he had a metal right leg... it was covered over with the suit he was wearing.

The alarm's sounded and the sharp blares of it didn't affect him from the intense training he has had.

"The security has been breached! intruders!" one of them called out as his parental-figure gave a nod which the boy took as a sign when he bolted out and sensed for any threats nearby or any signs of the intruders.

The soldier had been in check as his handler ordered him to, which led him to a new sight.

He saw on the files before on who they were, The Avengers. All specific files showing their weaknesses and the abilities which he could easily counter.

"What a surprise."

The tone was giddy as only one person knew what he meant.

"It's not good to trespass~"

[Part 1]

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