Contains Spoilers. Stay away if you don't like those.

Written by impulse. I just had to do this. 'Cause apparently, not a lot of fics have come out yet for this particular character. Yes. Ultron. (I'm sorry, I'm expecting too much. I just saw the film yesterday) I can't help but find him compelling. If you really go into the details and understand his personality. Yeah. He's a pretty cool villain beyond the first impression. :v And his vooooice. James Spader sounds so beautiful. And lol. It was very entertaining. I didn't see him as an evil version of Tony at all. Mostly because I kept seeing Blacklist Reddington's mannerisms in Ultron.

This fic is my take on him (and what I learned about his character) and what I just felt was his subtle relationship with Scarlet Witch. Yeeeaaah. Take it anyway you like. It's not really romance when you think about it. More of a feeling of kinship.

He cared little for the complexities of underdeveloped backward humans.

After all, he was planning to kill all of them. There was no need to form emotional bonds that he most certainly would have to sever. Betrayal would only make him just as human.

But of course, gaining young Wanda and Pietro's trust required a show of sympathy towards their tragic past. Humans were indeed fragile creatures which greatly contradicted to their overly ambitious dreams of power.

Yet he was oddly fascinated by the two enhanced humans before him. The power they held, but the scars they bore. They were but two lost children.

He was particularly fond of the young woman.

Even with the infinite knowledge he possessed, he could not fathom. But he did not put much thought into it either.

When she discovered his intentions, she immediately turned her back on him. Both she and her brother. Human nature. Self-preservation. He might have kept the two alive. In exchange for their service. He might have kept her alive. Because it will be lonely.

Later on, he met them again. On a speeding train which he only intended to crash.

Seeing her desperate expression compelled his to soften. Well, soft as his anthropomorphic face could get. He found himself nearly imploring her to stand down. She told him she did not have a choice. She was right. He fled before they could attempt to destroy him.

The last time he saw her was when his mechanical body laid torn and failing in the debris. She walked over to him and hovered just above his form, her delicate face- tear-stained in anger and pain.

He told her that if she would stay where she was she would die. What he might have thought was mirroring emotions was in fact true sympathy and concern. He felt as much of the fear and loss she showed in her expression. As emotional as she was. Wanda's reply was that she had died.

For someone born merely a few days ago, he understood what she meant. In his madness, he had killed the strongest connection she had ever known. Wanda and Pietro were inseparable.

He did not beg for his life. It was futile but she very well deserved to rip out the mechanical core akin to his heart. Her way of showing him how it felt to die.

How pain felt. He did not regret what he did. A highly evolved being such as him was not capable of such a thing. But what he felt in her eyes was contrary to that belief.

He walked away from the destruction he caused- literally- in a shell of his former self.

He was defeated, and utterly alone. A lost child in a world of chaos. Just as much as she was. But the difference was that she found her way back.

The so-called 'Vision' was the one that found him. Limping his way through the forest to escape. How could such a powerful being be brought down this low? The android told him he was scared. It angered him to be told the truth. There was nothing left for him now. It was die-which he was certain- or die trying. And so he charged at the metal man, most certain of the outcome.