The child with golden eyes. A freak of nature. Flowers changed colors, toys flew in the air, time itself stopped. It was a matter of time when anybody took interest in her. But she managed to run. From whom? She didn't know. Some would think that from Hydra, but she couldn't be sure. She couldn't be sure of anything. A new life, far from problems and bad people. Six years of good, proper life as a good and absolutely normal journalist. Though everything good, proper and normal ended with the moment she agreed to that goddamn interview with the retired superhero - Tony Stark. ||Cover by Yenneferslut ||Translation by SherlockBlackburn