A/N: This is an Avengers fic set pretime line to the moive. This is just the prologue. I hope you enjoy. R&R
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Soft moans filled the room of the manor along with muffled sobs.
"Shut up, gir!" The man shouts, tightening his grip on the girl's neck and continuing to thrust into her. She's young, maybe only a couple years passed her twentith birthday.
"Y-yes s-sir.." She chokes out as he fills her with his seed. As he pulls out he lets go of her neck. The girl falls against the pillows, trying to fill her lungs.
"Knew I paid a good price for you, Kira." He said with a laugh, tossing her the black dress she had been previously wearing. Kira quickly slipped it on and began to walk out, the man stopped her.
"Pack your things and cover your bruises. You leave for America tonight."
Kira's eyes lit up at the mention of America. The man laughed. "You'll be the same thing you are here. No matter where you are. Now go!"
"Yes Master Schulz." Kira hurried out of the room and into the small attic where she slept. She quickly acked her things and covered her bruises.
"HURRY UP, GIRL!"
"Coming!" Kira hurried down the stairs, ready to leave Europe and her horrible past behind.
The airport was just a s wonderful as Kira remembered it. it was a place to go when you were ready to leave your past behind, to travel and start a brand new adventure. As she boarded her plane and took her seat, she knew things were going to change. They just had too, as soon as Austria was out of view Kira let her eyes close and fell into a peaceful sleep.