Reincarnated in the Marvel Universe— A Beginning of a New Life

STELLA'S POV—

After killing Kryon, I stood there, looking at his remains. Rock pieces and green liquid, that's all what he has left behind.

Closing my eyes, I sighed loudly. It's now time for me to look for my employer then.

I opened my eyes and searched for him. It looks like he is gone with car just as I said.

Just as I was about to call him, my phone rang. It was from an unknown number.

Without any thought, I answered it.

"Well! Hello again!" said a very familiar voice.

I said, "Mother Night. So, you are the one who orchestrated this attack, and Kryon's mysterious 'Mistress' for whom he would have anything."

I should have known that it was Mother Night. She is the one with hypnotic abilities. Although, it could work on a Kryon, that's new for me.

"Right! Talking with you is very easy for me. You can easily understand my feelings."

"I have no fucking interest in knowing your psychotic feelings. So, just shove your feelings in your ass. Or, better prepare a red dildo and write Red Skull's name on top of it and fuck yourself with it. I am sure you must be"

"Don't take his name from your goddamn mouth. And when does Captain America learned to swear?" Her tone changed from mischievous to hate, and back again to mischievous.

I scoffed, "It looks like you have heard me swear for the first time. Also, do you people think you know about me more than myself?"

"No. I am not claiming that I know about you more than yourself. You should know that Sin really had outdone herself. It took us some time to locate your position."

"Is that so? Then, I would definitely thank her when I meet her again."

Mother Night laughed loudly at my words. Her voice is more annoying when heard from the phone.

Laughing for almost a minute she asked, "How did you make Sin fall in love with you? That girl never liked anyone, and suddenly she fell in love with you."

I replied, "Charm maybe. Why do you even care?"

"She is my daughter—"

"Foster daughter. The one who you raised as a weapon for Red Skull," I interrupted her.

"Hmmm… she has told you a lot about her then. But I want to ask you one thing. Why didn't you kill her? I mean, you have killed each and every person, who tried to kill you."

Does it matter if I did or didn't kill those HYDRA soldiers? No, I don't care. It's true that it would be better that if I killed each and every soldier of theirs. But even if I somehow leave a soldier alive. It won't matter they can't do a single fucking to me.

As for Sin; I said, "It's true that she tortured me, but she also helped me in the end. Now, she doesn't hold a single negative thought for me. She is not my enemy. Then again, you and your pathetic organisation are at fault here. Since her childhood, you have fed her hatred."

"Is that how you talk to your mother-in-law?"

Sneering, I said, "Do you think I would give a damn about this? Let me tell you something. Take HYDRA off my back and I will spare you and your organization. Ironically, I am not the one who started this fight, but I will end this. I killed Crossbones, scores of your soldiers, and your hypnotized pet, Kryon. Don't let me put your name on my list."

She didn't respond to my words. After a minute or so, she said, "I don't care. You think yourself as some bigshot, who after killing some idiots, believe she can defeat HYDRA. I will be one who would send you to your grave, in the name of my lord."

It's just as I thought. While HYDRA wants to make a baby from mine and Red Skull's, Susan wants me dead.

"Then, come here. Let's have a fight, and we will find out who sends whom to her grave. I promise you that I will kill you in the most brutal and agonizing way possible."

"No, I won't be the one who is going to come to you. You want be the one who would come to me."

What? Is she joking? I said, "And why's that?"

"Because of this." Suddenly, I heard another familiar voice. It was Donald.

He said, "Let go of me! What the heck—"

He was cut short as, I didn't hear his voice. Suddenly, Mother Night said, "I have your friend or, maybe something more."

"Kill him," I said.

"If you think you can use reverse psychology on me then, you attempt is futile."

It's my mistake. I have made Donald's situation more complicated.

Rubbing my hair, I asked, "Where do I have to come?"

"I will send the live location. See ya!!" Saying that, she cut off the call.

Fuck it! It would be definitely a trap, and I have no choice but to go there.