Chapter nine

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POV Wanda

I just wanted to know how she was feeling but instead got to know pain, and that note....
Careful miss Maxamova my head is mine alone....
Pure animalistic terror, that's what I felt, the desire to run and hide from those deep grey eyes..... How I ended up outside the cage and inside the lad I have no idea but it scared the cr*p out of me
                A couple minutes later 
We had been isolating her to see how she reacts ( one of Tony's stupid ideas ), she was quiet, didn't move at all, and didn't touch the food we gave her, I had recovered, and we were thinking about what we knew
- nothing, absolutely nothing, what are we going to do if we don't know anything about her?- Clint was ranting as he paced the meeting room - she could be Hydra for all we know! she could be reporting to them right now!
I glanced sceptically at the computer monitor that showed the camera feed from her ' room ', she had moved to the corner of the glass cube and was leaning against it, while sitting on the floor, her innocent appearance made me doubt the little thing's ability to intentionally harm some one, making it hard to believe that she was a professional killer, it was the kind of appearance that made people underestimate you, it was an allusion, it had to be.... But somewhere deep down I questioned, was it really just a facade?
 

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