Yes I'll admit that I'm a fool
because you're mine, I walk the line
There, I arrived.
Blooded, I arrived.
Cold, I arrived.
All eyes stared at me, when I arrived.
Stephen Strange was standing next to Steve Rogers along with the other way, all waiting for me in line. When they saw me they led me deeper into the room, sat me on the chair with more people staring. Barnes was there, too, the only odd was we switched positions.
"He came." Nick Fury said. I looked back coldly at him.
"Alright. Tell us." The Doctor asked.
I exhaled. "Where should I start?" My first victim? My birth? (Y/n) perhaps? My eyes challenged them.
"This." They threw a paper in front of me, with pictures of many guys... except for me.
"What is this?" I asked.
"Our new suspects." The doctor said, then he looked a
