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_____________________📍2012

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📍2012

(Y/N) ZOLOHOV'S LIFE had never been normal. Ever since she was a small child, her life was full of pain and suffering, and (Y/N) envied all those around her that had a quiet life.

After being used as a weapon for decades, she wanted to change for the better; save and protect the world, wash all the blood out of her hands, and most of all, prove to everyone that she was just more than a trained assassin.

Which is what takes us to the present situation; (Y/N) was sent by S.H.I.E.L.D., the secret organization she has been working with, to go undercover on a mission to retrieve information in a company building about something classified.

(Y/N) was already used to doing this type of missions, so there was nothing to worry about, since she was always prepared for any type of situation. She even wore a wig that was the complete opposite of her (h/c) hair in order to blend in.

As her high heels clicked on the marble floor, she scanned the rooms of the halls without drawing too much attention on herself , but she couldn't find anything suspicious on the first floor, so she stepped into the elevator in order to inspect the other floors.

Noticing that she was the only person in the elevator, she let out a heavy sigh, dropping her professional demeanor. Even after years of experiencing this type of missions, (Y/N) always felt a knot of anxiety forming on her stomach.

The sound of the elevator doors opening knocked her off her thoughts and carefully, she walked into the second floor. The hall was eerily quiet, which didn't calm (Y/N)'s nerves at all. As she kept on walking, reading the signs over the doors in case she spotted something unusual, she felt something vibrate in her dress pocket.

(Y/N) reached over her pocket to grab her cellphone, frowning in confusion since she recognized the person who was calling her.

"Hello?" (Y/N) called.

"We need you to come in," Phil Coulson's voice said through the phone.

"Phil, you can't be serious right now, I'm busy," (Y/N) replied, trying to keep her voice low.

"This is more important than your mission," Phil continued. "The Tesseract was taken by the Asgardian Loki. We are starting the Avengers Initiative."

"Again with this? Phil, how many times have I — "

"(Y/N), Barton was compromised."

This made her stop in her tracks. (Y/N) knew Clint Barton personally; he was the one that recruited her into joining S.H.I.E.L.D in the first place. He was the only person she trusted at the time.

"Well, you could've at least — " she was cut off by the sound of a door opening, and a group of five men walked out of one room, immediately noticing the woman that was not supposed to be there.

Some of them pulled out a weapon from their pockets, as if that was going to intimidate her and cower away in fear, but (Y/N) only chuckled in amusement.

"So rude, can't even let me finish a phone call," (Y/N) said before she placed the phone on the floor punched the man closest to her.

This alerted the rest and the two men ran towards her with raised fists as (Y/N) sent an electric shock at them with her Widow's Bite. The other three did put up a fight, but (Y/N) was more experienced than them, succeeding in knocking them down by roundhouse kicking two men and wrapping her legs around the last one's neck to pull him down with her weight.

Once she realized she was done, (Y/N) removed the wig out of her hair and let her soft (h/c) hair cascade over her shoulders. She then walked where she had set the phone down and placed it over her ear again, panting slightly.

"Sorry about the interruption, you were saying?" (Y/N) asked as she stepped into the elevator and clicked on the 'first level' button.

"A jet is already on its way to you. It will be waiting on the airport. We already called Natasha, no need for you to do it yourself," Phil said.

(Y/N) sighed at hearing her name. Natasha Romanoff, one of the only agents that was close to her, and the only person that understood her more than anyone else. They were forced to grow up and train together in the Red Room, and they've been taken in by S.H.I.E.L.D because Clint Barton.

"And please change those dirty clothes of yours, please," Phil pleaded, his tone was in between excitement and nervousness.

"Why?" (Y/N) questioned as she made her way out of the building.

"We're meeting the Captain America." Phil squealed.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me sooner? I'll make sure I wear my best dress," (Y/N) replied sarcastically.

"Haha. Very funny. Now hurry up!" Phil said before he ended the call.

(Y/N) shook her head with a laugh and stuffed her phone in her pocket, hoping to catch a taxi to take her to the airport as quick as possible.

















This was bad, I'm sorry, but it's the first chapter!!  I'm so excited for this book, I can't wait for you guys to enjoy it

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This was bad, I'm sorry, but it's the first chapter!! I'm so excited for this book, I can't wait for you guys to enjoy it.

-see you soon, bex

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