A chuckle from behind me breaks my frozen state.  I whip my head to the sound of the laugh and see the German petting my hair.

"You Water Lily have beautiful hair.  I could get million for just a chunk." He kisses my hair before the Irish pulls my hair down so I'm looking at him.

"Ade... let me take over." He growls.  "Now what's your name sweet cheeks." He whispers in my ear.

"(Y-y/n) (l/n)." I whisper scared for my life.  They look like they could snap me in half with their pinky.

"Are you sure? Because I say you hanging off of the billionaire Tony Stark.  Is there any connection between you two?" He says pulling my head harder.

"No! We aren't related at all." I lie.  I will protect my family at all costs, even for my life.

"Really? I don't believe you." He chuckles grabbing a pair of wires and making them spark near my wrists.  Some of them land on my skin and I cry out a bit in pain.

"No! I'm telling the-" he sparks it again but closer.

"Sweet cheeks just tell us what we want and we won't harm you." He forces me to look at him.  His rotting teeth the only thing I can see.

"I'm not biologically related to him. I promise that!  But..." he sparks it again and I start crying... I'm not prepared for this.  "He's my foster dad!" I say full on sobbing.

"Does he know what you are?" He asks.

"What?" I question... they know about me. He goes to spark it again but the New Yorker walks in.

"Tim we have the tank full." He says grinning.  The Irish, Tim? Grins and unties me and tosses me to the other guy.

"Do your part Lary." He grins as I'm pushed forward again.