Buckys POV-
There was a slight gasp as the person shut the door behind them. Tony's expression did not tell me if this was a good or bad thing. The person behind me spoke up finally, "i'm sorry I didn't know you had a guest. I didn't mean to intrude. I just wanted to tell you that we are home from the mission."
I turn my head a little bit to see who the person is, my curiosity got the best of me. Instantly I knew it was Clint, if my memory was working correctly. I do remember seeing him in the building a few times. Once our eyes met, he gasped again. At first his face went up in shock, then twisted to anger. I stand up as he advances towards me, his fists raised.
"What is this piece of scum doing here?" The archer asks.
"Well I-" Tony gets cut off by Clint jumping at me. His speed knocking me to the ground. I didn't want to fight back, I need to gain their trust again. So I let his anger get the best of him, even if it did hurt me.
Tony throws the angry male off of me after a few more angry punches. Bruce helps me off the ground, standing in between me and Clint. This took Clint by surprise, I mean I too would be surprised if this happened to me.
"You don't have to forgive me, I just want your help." I say over Bruce's shoulder.
"Like I would ever help you." Clint spits.
"It deals with (y/n)."
"Yeah, and?"
"We need to get her out of Hydras hands."
"Well you were the one to bring her there, why do you want to take her out of the place you brought her to?"
"Hey, lets all take a breath please." Tony starts. "lets all just take a step back and work on step one. Okay? Yes (y/n) is our biggest problem we need to solve, but we need to have a team to help her get out of hydras dirty claws."
"Why now, after all of these years?"
"Well we finally can see that there is hope that she can change. Without Bucky, we wouldn't have a greater chance to save her. Only because he would be one of the barriers that we would have to overcome."
"I will do whatever it takes to save (y/n), but that still doesn't mean I will forgive what he did."
"Thank you, thank you so much." I say.
"You shouldn't be thanking me, you have even more people to persuade. Lets just say they arent as nice as me on this topic."
Your POV
Once Haydn whistled my body told me to follow his instructions. Everything went dim as I stood next to him, but I could see what was happening. Once I saw that man in the suit of iron, I felt pure sadness. Something I don't ever recall feeling in my life. All I ever did feel is power and pure happiness listening to my masters orders.
When me and the team got back to base, Haydn had a look of pure anger. Once he noticed that I was looking at him, he slapped me. The sound echoing through the halls. Instantly I grabbed my cheek, feeling the hotness of the skin.
"That stupid soldier. I should have known the treatment wasn't working." Haydn whispers to himself.
He roughly grabs my arms, pulling me in the opposite direction of my cell. I was confused on where we were going. More importantly, I was confused on who the man in iron was. Why did Haydn and hydra want me to kill him.
"Who was that man with the soldier?" I ask the male, not following his orders of not speaking.
Haydn angrily look over at me, "somebody we don't like. You ever see him or the other avengers you have to kill them. They are my orders, got it?"
"Yes."
"Yes?"
"Yes, sir."
We make it to a door, and Haydn pushes me in. I've never been in this room before, only because there is just a bed in here. I look at the bed as Haydn grabs my shoulder.
"Now, " he starts. "I need to do a little stress reliever task. What I need you to do for me is strip, okay?"
"Yes." I whisper.
"Yes?"
"Yes sir."
"Good."
