Torment POV
Pain, that was all I have known for as long as I can remember. Not that I remember much. I know that I have my mother's blond hair, and I had my blue eyes from my father. Well my left eye is brown now because of an experiment gone wrong but otherwise it works just fine. I am Asset 358682 also known as Torment. Hydra gave me the name for my abilities. I am a super soldier with the power to make anyone feel excruciating pain with just a thought from me. There is a serum that Hydra created to make people immune to my power. They gave the people who work with me the serum so I can't hurt them and bust out of here.
They currently have me in the chair letting electricity fry my brain to make sure that I stay Asset 358682. Not that it was working because I remembered some things and would fight them trying to remember more. My screams fill the small room as the device on my head zaps me with electricity. They finally release me and start saying my words. I shutter as everything starts going black as I am swallowed whole by the trigger words turning me into a killing machine.
"Сожаление, поезд, шесть, рост, сердце, четырнадцать, доброжелательный, сталь, двадцать, лето" (Regret, train, six, rising, heart, fourteen, benevolent, steel, twenty, summer)
Third Person POV
The seventeen year old boy in the chair shuttered as his trigger words were spoken. His body covered in sweat from the pain from the wipe to keep him the Asset. His long blond hair stuck to his body and his heterochromia eyes lost their spark.
"Готовы соответствовать" (ready to comply) he replied emotionless.
His handler handed him a file.
"Soldat, your mission."
He grabbed the file and looked over it.
"Это будет сделано" (It will be done.) he said looking straight into the eyes of his handler.
Torment POV
Dressed in a black hoodie, black jeans and black combat boots with my weapons safely hidden under my clothes. I walked through New York City's busy streets walking straight to the perfect alleyways that I picked for this fight. It was in a strategic spot that I could see the coming and goings of everyone and with the few traps that I had laid out they would have a challenge. They would definitely have to work for this mission. As I looked around at the space it brought back memories.
"Chaz!" Dad and my Uncle called. I giggled as I ran through the alleys away from them. We were playing tag and I knew the alleyways like the back of my hand. My Dad and Uncle were running after me slowly so that my six year old self could be chased.
"We're gonna get you." Dad said, making me look back giggling as I ran from them.
My head snapped front when I felt myself being lifted and spun in a circle. My Uncle caught me and then asked,
"Who is your favorite Uncle?"
"I don't have one." I screamed and laughed as he tickled me for my response.
"Daddy save me!" I called out trying to get some back up.
"I'll save you Chaz!" he said dramatically and grabbed me from him. I was catching my breath and my Dad and Uncle were laughing. I smiled at them,
"I love you Daddy and my favorite Uncle." putting emphasis on favorite making them chuckle.
"Love you too Chaz." they both said.
Tears were streaming down my face and I furiously tried to wipe them away. The timing for the flashback couldn't have been worse. Hydra had already sent the Avengers intel that I would be here hoping to bring them out. If they caught me like this I could easily end up dead. Though now that I thought about it death could solve all my problems. My family was surly dead by now and I had so much guilt for the things Hydra had me do. If I let the Avengers kill me Hydra couldn't force me to do anything and I could see my family.
The mission I was assigned was to bring the Winter Soldier back to Hydra to be an asset again. All I knew about the target was that he had a metal left arm and was part of the Avengers. I just pulled myself together trying to work myself up to letting the Avengers kill me so I could be free, when they showed up. The team had surrounded my area and closed off every escape route. I knew I had to make the fight interesting otherwise they probably wouldn't kill me. Captain America and The Winter Soldier were the first to come towards me from my left. Iron Man was coming from my right exactly where I set my bomb to go off. I hit the trigger and boom the blast threw his suit back. I made my move jumping straight down on Captain America managing to get his shield off his arm. I hit his pressure point as hard as I could thankfully knocking the guy out and throwing the shield straight at the soldier. He managed to deflect it with his metal arm. I felt the arrow enter my right shoulder, gritting my teeth from the pain. I pulled my gun and shot in the direction that the archer was at. Arrows and bullets came at me from two different directions telling me that the Black Widow was here. I dodged the arrows and the bullets as best I could.
Then Iron Man tackled me to the ground making me groan. I was mad I would not be taken down this easily. I thought of him having pain of having every bone in his body start to break. I could hear his screams through the suit. I was going to shove his body off of me but he was the perfect shield. I stood up while holding the man in the suit up. I glanced at the ones that were there just to make sure I knew who was there. It was Hawkeye, Black Widow, Spiderman, The Winter Soldier, and the just barely conscious Captain America.
"Winter Soldier come with me quietly and I won't kill the entire city." I yelled out to them. Not even looking at them I was examining the suit I never got to have my hands on technology. It intrigued me and if I wasn't letting myself be killed to save a man's life and get my freedom I would probably love to learn more.
"Like you could do that." one of them said. I hit all of them with the pain of what Iron Man was feeling, making them scream. I quickly released them from my power.
"Come back to Hydra and the city will be safe from me." I threw Iron Man down and released him making the screams stop.
"Hydra can't be trusted." he spit out at me, I saw him raising his gun out of the corner of my eye.
"I know." I smiled as he pulled the trigger. I felt the bullet enter near my heart and the pain felt good in a cleansing way. I fell to the ground laying on my back. I closed my eyes as another memory flashed before my eyes.
"Chaz, I have to go away for awhile." I lunged at him hugging him crying,
"No Daddy don't leave, stay with me." he tightened his hold on me.
"I am sorry son but I can't. I am going to be a Sergeant in the army, I am going to save people."
I pulled away and looked into his blue eyes "Daddy is going to be a hero?"
"Yes, now you be good for your Uncle, alright? When I get back we are going to go to Coney Island and play. I promise." his voice cracked a few times he had tears in his eyes. I nodded my head. I knew that being a hero was important and if Daddy was going to be a hero then he had to go. He hugged me one more time and handed me over to Uncle. I buried my face into his neck and cried. I felt him rubbing circles on my back trying to comfort me.
I opened my eyes, tears blurring my vision. I saw a silhouette of a man. He pulled my hood back to better see my face. I saw the metal arm knowing it was the soldier.
"Why?" he asked with so much confusion. I laughed which turned into a cough.
"I .. I want to be free." I closed my eyes remembering my Dad and my Uncle. "I was captured and experimented on by Hydra when I was seven during World War II. I am seventeen now and just got woken up to bring you back to them. I have been getting some of my memories back. I know from how everything is my family is dead, I just want to be with my family." I breathed in a shaky breath, feeling myself get weaker. I felt the soldier grab my shoulder and rub his thumb in a comforting manner.
"Promise me I will be buried next to my father." I tried to open my eyes but my body was shutting down, I felt so heavy and tired.
"I promise. Who is your father?"
"I remember that he was a Sergeant and he left me to live with my Uncle. My name is Chaz." I heard many gasps and someone repeatedly saying no, then I felt pressure on my wound.
"Chaz stay with me. I need a medic!" I heard shuffling and felt things poking me, I couldn't stay awake any longer darkness took me.