(𝟮.𝟮) 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 ➣ {𝕪•𝕓} ❘ [𝖇𝖑𝖆𝖈𝕶𝖜𝖎𝖉𝖔𝖜 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗]

🗡 𝔷𝔢𝔯𝔬 ❘ 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚎; 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐑

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"Before I worked for S.H.I.E.L.D with Natasha," Y/N's voice narrated as sat she on a chair, covered in bloody bruises, "I, uh, made a name for myself," she closed her eyes with a deep breath.

"The Red Recluse," Aida raised a syringe filled with a liquid into the light, standing in a lab.

The scene changed to a younger version of Y/N, spinning the blade intricately between her fingers and looking up at Madam B and the Winter Soldier in front of her.

"Along with a lot of mistakes and enemies; even Natasha doesn't know about most of them."

The Marvel Studios logo rolled in.

Y/N was walking into a banquet party, dressed in a long red dress which had a slit running up her mid-thigh. She looked over her shoulder at the crowd around, her fingers grazed the bulge where the gun strapped under her dress to her thigh.

"Why do you care? What do you have to gain?" Asher took a step forward, crossing his arms.

Y/N's eyes widened as a tiny missile fixated itself on the mirror in front of her in the bathroom, missing her face by inches.