As I stumble through the Avengers Tower into a random hall I find tears falling down my cheeks. I lean on a wall and slide down it to sit on the floor… I take off the top half of my armor and find cuts and bruises, some from the fight and some from the torture. I shudder and grab one of my daggers, I start by making a small incision on my wrist, watching as the blood drips onto the floor.

"Fuck…"

Suddenly one of the Avengers runs over and knocks the blade out of my hand.