Winter Soldier

Stark was crazy, attacking randomly with fists and feet without rules, anger, hatred, annoyance, all negative emotions were rampaging in his chest like a wild horse, and his anger turned into lava and galloped and roared in his veins.

Stark was angry and annoyed. He still clearly remembered that before the old Stark set off, he had a big fight with him when he was young and rebellious, and he was thinking about doing something big to make the stubborn and arrogant old Stark Ke admired him, but everything was stopped abruptly.

Stark clenched his teeth tightly, staring at the fallen Winter Soldier with his eyes wide open, his overstretched arms trembled, and his veins twisted and bulged. Everything good about his family and parents was smashed by this damned murderer. Broken.

"They are just old people who have no resistance, just poor old people! How did you do it? Ah? How did you do it?" Head bumping and neck strangled, Stark thought of the cruelty his parents suffered at that time Treated, anger surged.

The extreme anger made him tremble uncontrollably. Stark staggered towards the bloody, bruised and swollen Winter Soldier. He rode on the Winter Soldier and punched him. The Winter Soldier relaxed his arms and hung by his side. Without any resistance, he was beaten like a broken doll, and he kept saying intermittently: "I... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The Winter Soldier tried his best to open his swollen eyelids, looking vaguely at the angry and painful Stark in front of him. There were tears and pain in the eyes of the beating person, but the person who was beaten felt much more relaxed. The Winter Soldier was extremely happy, and his heart, which had been oppressed by heavy stones for a long time, finally let out a sigh of relief.

Yes, yes, hit hard, Stark, hit hard if it makes you feel better.Falling into self-blame and guilt, the Winter Soldier thought like he was masturbating himself. The continuous heavy blows made his head buzz. There was only a blurred fist in front of his eyes, and Stark's painful roar was heard in his ears.

I don't know how long it took, the exhausted Stark stopped his fists out of breath, supported the ground with one hand, and sat on the ground exhausted. After venting fiercely, his mind stunned by anger finally regained a sliver of reason.

He turned his head to look at the Winter Soldier lying on the ground with blood on his face, his eyes closed and motionless, his heart was twisted and struggling, and the rational Stark became more contradictory and painful, fighting fiercely in his heart.

He hated the Winter Soldier, hated all the murderers who destroyed his family, and wished he could kill all the murderers; but the bottom line of reason and morality stopped the impulsive roar, and a weak voice in his heart said, it was not his fault, he was just controlled.

But I still hate him, hate him!The muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched and trembled unconsciously, and the fist that was bloody and bloody from excessive force loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.

Good and evil, reason and emotion, hatred and morality, fiercely seesaw, Stark stared at the bloodshot eyes, looked at the Winter Soldier lying unconscious on the ground, and raised his eyes to see the sharp and cold light on the operating table not far away. Tools, struggling eyes wandering back and forth between the two.

For a long time, Stark clenched his fists and beat the ground with resentment, covered his face with his hands and lowered his head, and let out a low, muffled sound of pain in his throat, as if he was crying. He had never hated his tenacious reason so much.

Taking a deep breath, he rubbed the short hair on the top of his head vigorously. Stark stood up wobbly, stepped over the mess on the ground, and walked upstairs to the bedroom. He didn't even glance at the Winter Soldier on the floor. , he was worried that if the murderer appeared in front of him again, his reason would no longer be able to restrain his hatred, and he would kill him recklessly.

No matter how innocent and guilty the Winter Soldier is, he will be killed.

In the studio, there was silence, only the Winter Soldier lying in the mess.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a tall figure walked in quietly, and stopped beside the Winter Soldier. Colin sighed, squatted down on one knee, and gently brushed away the brown hair stuck to his face with blood, looking at him in a panic. , scarred lover, gray-blue eyes full of distress and helplessness, as well as anger.

Is this your purpose?Stubborn fool!

After leaving the building in the morning, the more Colin thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Finally, he called to cancel the important appointment and returned in a hurry.

It turned out to be too late.

Colin stood in a corner outside the glass curtain wall of the studio, quietly watching the Winter Soldier who did not resist, knowing that he must have remembered.

Although it hurts, Colin respects the choice of the Winter Soldier. Since he wants to make amends, he can protect him by his side!As long as the Winter Soldier wants to do it.

Colin, who thought he was calm and tolerant, looked straight at the beaten Winter Soldier inside, watched Stark get murderous, and watched Stark give up, until Stark left, he was hanging by his side The clenched fist was unconsciously released.

Colin sighed again, picked up the Winter Soldier in his hands, and walked out of the studio steadily.

"I'm sorry, Colin!" The Winter Soldier, who had kept his eyes closed in his arms, suddenly apologized hoarsely.Sorry to keep it from you, but I have to face it myself, whatever it is.

The Winter Soldier has always maintained a clear consciousness and sensed Stark's killing intent. He originally thought that he would face all punishment calmly, but when he faced the murderous intent of the victim's son, the Winter Soldier found shamefully that he hesitated. scared.

Worrying about what Colin will do in the future alone, worrying that Steve will feel guilty again, the Winter Soldier, who has worried too much, suddenly doesn't want...doesn't want to die at Stark's hands, at least not right now.

The Winter Soldier didn't know how he would react if Stark hadn't given up, and it wasn't until now that he knew how much he missed Colin.

Colin looked down at the miserable Winter Soldier in his arms, whose eyes were swollen and couldn't open. He raised the corners of his mouth, gave a half-smile, gritted his teeth, and said, "Sorry, baby, I don't accept it."

Colin hugged the Winter Soldier and left the building straight away. He thought it was better to be sensible, don't wait to be kicked out, Stark certainly wouldn't want to see the Winter Soldier now.

Colin's choice was very wise, because Stark, who was relieved, had ordered Friday to operate the Mark Mech and throw away all the things related to the Winter Soldier. He did not allow any obtrusive things to appear on his site.

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Colin took the Winter Soldier to live in a certain residence in Manhattan. As early as he moved into the Avengers Building, Colin packed up the house and prepared for it. Facts have proved that he is very foresight.

"Hmph!" The Winter Soldier, who was maliciously pressing his wound, groaned in a low voice, then carefully glanced at Colin. He knew that Colin was angry, very angry.

Colin took the potion and cotton swabs, and roughly smeared the Winter Soldier's swollen and deformed face. When encountering serious injuries that were really bleeding and fractured, he acted lightly.

In fact, the Winter Soldier’s injuries only looked terrible, except for two broken ribs, which were not very serious. Even if he gave up resisting, his body experienced in many battles instinctively avoided those potentially fatal injuries, and The mad Stark didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Although he struck hard, he avoided the real fatal points.

In fact, if Stark really wanted to kill, he didn't need to attack with bare hands. The Mark Mecha was only more than 40 meters away from him at the time.

Colin understands what the Winter Soldier did, but he is not prepared to understand his reckless actions. The Winter Soldier shouldn't hide it from him. Colin can't imagine that if Stark really had no reason to kill him, if he didn't realize that something was wrong Returning in time, is the Winter Soldier going to die in a corner like a martyr when he doesn't know, leaving himself a cold corpse.

Thinking of this, Colin became more and more frightened, and wiped the wound viciously with a cold face, hum!

The guilty Winter Soldier gritted his teeth and suffered. Colin, who is familiar with the structure of the human body, targeted the sensitive parts of the nerves. After being given wound medicine by him, it was no less than a small torture. The Winter Soldier was full of pain. Sweating profusely.

The Winter Soldier held his mouth shut and looked at Colin pitifully, trying to call back his compassion, but unfortunately he forgot that his face was bruised and swollen like a palette.

Colin looked at the distorted ugly face, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, but his face was cold, his gray-blue eyes seemed to be looking at something, slowly sweeping across the Winter Soldier's body inch by inch from the beginning to the end, watching the Winter Soldier's heart. hair straight.

"I once said that everything about me is yours, and now I tell you that everything about you is also mine, dear, without my permission, no one is allowed to destroy my assets, including you." Lin's deep and hoarse voice revealed a faint threat, "If you can't do it, I don't mind interrupting it! Help you control it!"

The Winter Soldier felt the warm palms slowly brushing across his legs, swallowed unconsciously, tensed his leg muscles, and kept screaming in his heart. Colin was really angry.

Therefore, the frightened Winter Soldier obediently stayed in the house to recover from his injuries, trying his best to please Colin, striving to perform well and be forgiven as soon as possible.

Colin deliberately remained unmoved and decided to teach the Winter Soldier a lesson.

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So, Captain America, who led the team to complete the mission in Nigeria, but accidentally affected the civilians, returned to the building in a depressed mood, only to find that Bucky and Colin were gone, and the room was empty and empty.

Captain America's already frowning brows deepened, "Friday, Bucky, Colin and the others?"

"They have left the building, Captain, and Mr. Stark has canceled their permission to enter and exit at will."

"Why?" The captain blurted out in surprise, and then a trace of uneasiness that had been buried in his heart for a long time surfaced, could it be?

"I'm sorry, captain, it's about Mr.'s privacy, and I have no right to disclose it." The loyal AI butler's first service object is always Stark.

All sorts of bad guesses flashed through Steve's mind, and he immediately suppressed them. At this moment, panic was useless, "Do you know where they are?"

"Sorry, Captain, but Mr. Colin left you a phone number and will pass it on to you immediately." Then an unfamiliar number came from the captain's cell phone.

After Steve dialed the number, he said a few words, then turned and left in a hurry.

The author has something to say:

I personally think that Stark at this time is no longer the arrogant and selfish wandering rich man at the beginning. After so many things, he has learned to be tolerant and understanding, but reason is one thing, and emotion is another.