Crossbones

      Rumlow glanced down to his feet again and took a deep breath.  “I know”, the man huffed out and brought his hand up to his face.  “Fuck”, Brock hissed out as he turned around for a moment to take a deep breath. “I really want to help y' sweetheart but there’s nothing I can do y' know.” He had his eyes back on the asset again and swallowed hard. Taking him back and trying to talk about not wiping him wasn’t going to work..

      “Tryin’ to work out how much HYDRA there is still left. They have somethin’ I want and they just disappeared.”

      “My place. The only place I know isn’t wired and full of mics.” Rumlow glanced over at the woman and took a deep breath. “Y’ can check the whole apartment for weapons if you’d like, ‘m not killin’ y' tonight even if I’d like to”, he continued and soon pulled out a pair of keys, soon opening the door to an apartment building he lived in. “Third floor, second door on the right..” he muttered the directions before pulling out his phone, glancing behind them to make sure no one was following.

      “But this isn’t a mission, right? If we get back y’ll have time to think about what I’d tell y’, memorize it. There has to be somethin’ that doesn’t get wiped always.” Brock couldn’t believe he was actually trying to  encourage the asset into rebelling against them. “I can’t give y' anythin’ better than this even if I wanted to.” He slowly pressed the gun aside so it wouldn’t be pointing straight at him.

              Gonna queue rest of the replies since I’ll be gone most of the weekend               because someone got my ass dragged on a road trip for some stupid ass               reason. Anyway. I’ll be here for 20 mins or so before I have to sleep               because it’s 4am. 

      “I’ve been workin’ with people like y’ before. I know how hard y' have it right now.” Of course he was lying, he needed to gain her trust to actually achieve something. “Honestly right now y' know this place better than I do, arrived half an hour ago. Would y' like to show me around? Get to know each other a little better since we’re goin’ to work together a lot in the future.”

      “Oh no. 'M givin’ you choices. The men in charge aren’t.” Rumlow swallowed hard as he followed the asset with his eyes.  “If y' come with me it’ll all be a little bit better. We got a long way back y' know. We could make a deal, you come with me and I’ll tell you anythin’ y' want to know. How does that sound?”

Gosh you’re being way too sweet I’m gonna keep you. Thank you tho, this really helps and I’m just gonna keep on trying because honestly I love Rumlow and his stupid face too much to just give up. I made my other blogs work too, it’ll be fine c:

      “Alright. I see how it is. Look, ‘m here just to ask few questions and then I’ll go. No scene or anythin’. That okay with you?”

*hands over the rumlow* take him, love him. He likes to be petted.  But honestly it’s making me so sad and angry at the same time because I’m like “I want this to work now get your head in the game” and then it doesn’t and I’m so confused. How does one make a blog work.

      “Y’re Wanda, right?” The man smiled carefully at the woman.  “I’m Brock. Here to help y' train, get used to the day t' day life.” He took a deep breath as he offered his hand to be shook. This was a different kind of job, nothing like it had been with the asset. These kids were dangerous beyond belief, specially the girl.