Amuck
I've got kind of a complicated history. After the war, I was-- well, during the war, actually. I fell of a train into the bottom of a ravine. Presumed dead. What actually happened was that I, uh-- got kidnapped. By the same people who might be doing all of this. HYDRA. They brainwashed me. Made me hurt people. Tried to make me kill my friends. And afterwards, I never-- remembered any of it. What I did. Who I was, even.
My roommate says I haven't left the room during any of the blackouts. And I don't have any reason to believe he's lying. But I'm -- concerned.