After a painful 40 minute drive back to avengers tower. You could only think of why the avengers wanted you, a mob boss who killed and was wanted by other mafias around New York as an avenger? Please. You hated other people, at least ones who didn't hate you and you were sure the avengers hated you. As the car finally came to a stop, you straightened your tie and opened the car door. The tower was huge, paparazzi surrounded the car as soon as you stepped out. "You've gotta be shittin me" you said to Steve as he gave you a sincere look. "Back off everyone." He said covering you with his shield. 'Why was he being so nice towards me, if I was him I would have slapped me by now. This has got to be a trick...'' you thought to yourself, finally making it to the door. Steve opened the door for you. Now standing in front of you was a tall dark man. He had one eyepatch covering his right eye, you felt some relation to this as you used to wear an eyepatch to cover your scar but soon gave up, he wore a long black coat and a full black outfit underneath. "Y/n." He said. You immediately recognised his voice. You placed your hand on your thigh where your pen knife was. "Fury." You said still stern as ever. He chuckled. "Nice to see you again." He said a small smirk appearing on his face. "Cut the bullshit nick, why have your brought me here with this..." you look Steve up and down rolling your eyes in disgust. "This Moron." Steve huffed and placed his shield on his back. "Cmon let's go to my office." He said walking off, reluctantly you followed. "Feels like I'm in school being sent to the principles office." You muttered to fury. "Trust me y/n... I've never let you down." This was true you'd met fury before and he'd never once let you down. You smiled slightly only holding for a few seconds before letting your face drop again.
You walked into fury's office and sat down in a rather comfortable environment. "I know you want to know why I've bought you here..." you nodded. "Well it's because I want you to meet someone and join the avengers, a group of remarkable people who will save the world when needed." He said placing his hands on the desk. You opened your mouth to say something but before you could a small, slim figure walked in. You immediately stood up being able to recognise her body shape from miles away. She walked into the room and stood there jaw dropped at the sight of you. Her voice trembled slightly. "Y/n..?" She asked cautiously. 'Is it really you?" She said looking you up and down. You bit your bottom lip trying to to be so vulnerable around others. You nodded as you both raced into each other's arms. "I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry." She said still holding you close. "It's ok..." you said hugging her back tightly. "Seems as though you both know one another." He said rolling his eyes. Even though you were so happy inside your face was still stern. You both stood side by side. "Anyway y/n we need you on our team. A super-" you interrupted "don't you dare call me that." Natasha's expression changed into a more softening, sympathetic look. He didn't seem to care "a super solider and ex assassin you'd be great for the team." Memories flooded your head as you started to remember once again your life before you escaped. Natasha turned to you. "Please. Y/n." You stood there so furious that fury had gone and said it all anyway. Despite that you thought I wouldn't hurt you to try to be good for once. "Fine." You said your tone of voice becoming more aggressive and you kept on seeing fury staring at you. He clapped his hands together. "GREAT!." I'll let stark know and he can install you a room. In the meantime I'll let you two talk. Agent Romanoff take miss y/n to your room." "Yes nick." She said nodding as you followed behind her.
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Her mob boss (fem reader)
FanfictionYour the worlds biggest mob boss, that's until the avengers want you on their side. You soon realise you have the same past as another member. //Natasha Romanoff endgame// ⚠️smut contained⚠️ //FEM READER//