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Every legend has a beginning. This one has cracks.
WEST BERLIN. 1962.
The Cold War has turned the world into a game of secrets, surveillance, and shifting loyalties.
Charles Xavier has spent years studying the human mind. He knows how people lie, how they hide, and how easily fear can turn into hatred. But reading minds becomes considerably more complicated when the person sitting across from you knows exactly what you're looking for.
Erik Lehnsherr doesn't trust easily. He has spent too long being hunted, experimented on, and treated like something less than human. When his path crosses Charles's, their alliance is built on necessity-not trust.
Then there's Raven.
She's spent most of her life changing herself to fit whatever room she's standing in. To some, she's an asset. To others, a threat. And to herself, she's not entirely sure who she's supposed to be anymore.
When a series of covert operations begins exposing the existence of mutants, Charles, Erik, and Raven are pulled into a dangerous intelligence game involving government agencies, classified files, hidden agendas, and enemies who may already know more about them than they should.
The closer they get to the truth, the harder it becomes to tell who is manipulating whom.
Because in a game like this, information is power.
Trust is a weakness.
And sometimes the most dangerous weapon isn't what someone can do-
it's what they can make you believe.
A First Class fanfiction.
DISCLAIMER:
I do not own X-Men: First Class, Marvel, or any of its characters. All rights belong to their respective creators and copyright holders. This story is a fanfiction created for entertainment purposes and is not affiliated with or endorsed by Marvel.