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Friday, October 17th, 2014 03:52 pm (UTC)
Of all the things he could do, requesting for clarification on her. He could beat the answers out of her, use a knife, a gun and point it to her body, but he was requesting information on her. As though HYDRA created a scientific way to determine if two people were meant for each other through their DNA. He was asking a stupid question, one that could get both in trouble for.

"What are you doing?!" Sarah wasn't going to hear the end of this from her handler. They were going to wail on her hide until her rebel streak was crushed to dust. Fear of her handler and being beaten to an inch of her life trumped worrying about a stupid bond. She drew closer to him, ready to force his hand off the communication board.

"Which clone are you referring to?"

"Cancel the order." her tone was demanding, but there was a hint of a plea there. Buried beneath the anger and frustration, there was a plea. The calm sensation and pleasantness began to return, slowly trickling over her body. Sarah held her gaze on his and finally swallowed her pride.

"...I am. I am yours."

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