Chapter 6: Intruder

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7:37 p.m. on the 29th of November 2012

Autumn. What is there to say? Pagan, bland weather. Invirogating air. Shorter days and less sunlight. There's nothing better than a run in the bracing chill of autumn.

Natasha is coming home from work.

"Hi, neighbour!" called out Mrs. Beckett- one of Natasha's neighbours, owner of a flower shop down the street
"Good evening!" responded Natasha
"Seems like a good one. So how are you doing?"
"Oh you know, I'm fine. Just a little tired. What about you?"
"I'm fine, thanks. You go home and rest. Have a lovely evening!"
"You too, bye"

Natasha enters her house. Turns on the lights. And there it is. On the table. A letter.
"I don't remember putting this here" she says to herself
"It's cause you didn't" yells somebody
An intruder. They must've broken into the house. But why?
"What the hell?!" shouts Natasha

A tall figure stands before her. A man. He's dressed in all black and is wearing a mask, so you can't even see his face. He points a laser gun at Natasha.
"You're going to pay for what you did! You can't help, but cause harm, can you?!"
"Wow, how classic! You break into my house, you threaten me with your little laser gun, yet you hide under that mask. You're pathetic!"
"I'm looking at pathetic, miss Romanoff" says the intruder "You think you can outrun your enemies? Well, news flash- you can't! I will get revenge for what you did to her!"
"To whom for fuck's sake?"
"Don't pretend you don't know who I'm talking about! She had so much potential and you ended it all. Luckily for you though, you died with her"
"What the hell are you talking about?!"
"You'll see" says the intruder, not before vanishing. Just like that. One second he's there, next one he isn't.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 08, 2021 ⏰

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