The Other Agent Hill

17

a/n

warning this chapter contains some heavy topics, so this is a trigger warning.

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I am about a block or two away from my apartment, and I am so tired.

Probably because I haven't really let myself recover from today, and I am walking alone in the dark which makes my skin crawl.

Not that I am not used to it, I just hate feeling like this, alone... vulnerable.

I walk past a group of men, repeating to myself

'don't see me, please don't notice me, keep your head down' I let out a shaky breath as I walk away from them, I may be a agent, but I am off the clock I don't want to deal with drunk men with wandering hands.

I feel a hand clamp onto my shoulder, making me tense.

fuck me, I spoke to dam soon.

"What's a pretty lady like you doing out so late?" A man, middle 30s asks me, breath reeking of alcohol. I push his hand off my shoulder and stand tall.

faking a smile, I look at the man "Just out for a walk, good night" I quickly turn around and start walking, when I hear footsteps behind me.

I groan and start walking at a faster pace. Hearing more footsteps follow behind I go to turn a corner but I walk into someone.

"Well why don't you stay a while, we could use some company" the man behind me says with a slur, I look up to see who I ran into and gulp. This man easily 6 foot 2, towers over me with a smirk. I laugh nervously trying to get around the crowding group of men.

"I would love to, but its getting late and I should really get home" I stammer when I am surrounded. They chuckle. I frown, this is not the night to pick a fight with me

"Aw is it pass your bed time, well little lady we have some other ideas" he says. I cringe, oh he did not just call me little lady.

"Ok I am giving you one last chance, let me leave or I will happily chop off testicles and leave them on the side of road like the trash you are" I yell looking at all of them, this does not have the desired affect instead the tall man reaches out and grabs on my shoulders locking me in place. 

"no need for threats my dear, your going to enjoy this" another man says. I internally gag,  and smirk

"Well I did give you your chance" I kick the guy in front of me in the balls and when the group become startled I grab onto the mans hand and twist it making the tall guy wince and let go of my shoulders. I then turn to face him and pull his arms down bringing his stomach toward my knee where I knee him and let go off him, letting him collapse to the ground wining in pain.

I take a step back and gather my bearings, I look around and notice three more guys around me, two on my right and one on my left.

"I must say I am impressed you know how to fight, where did you learn that in booty camp?" the one on my left says making the other two laugh. I grit my teeth and turn to the two on my right and punch the first guy in the nose and then grab onto his head and bang it into the guy standing next to him who starts to walk toward me, clutching his head I ram my foot into the side of his waist forcing him to collide with the first guy again and make them both fall down.

I turn to the last guy who gulps and puts his hands up

"Look uh it was just a bit of fun" he says. I glare and start walking toward him, but he reaches behind and pulls out a knife from his back pocket. Making me look at him cautiously.

He smirks looking behind me, and before I can react the tall guy has stood back up and punched me in the back of the head, making me fall forwards into another guys arms.

"Mother F-" I groan rubbing my head, the man just looks down at me while I lay in his arms.

"hush we aren't going to hurt you" he says, I drop my hand and try to push myself out of his lap but he grabs onto me and another guy starts taking my blazer off. They reach to take my shirt off but using my last bit of energy I kick them away and try to pull myself out of the grips of one of the men, but I just get a knife to the stomach.

"Shit, what did you do Mark?" The man who I kicked away says, crawling back to me and placing his hands on my stab wound. I start breathing heavily, fear creeping in and becoming more evident on my face.

"I didn't mean to she just kept fighting so I stabbed her" the man, Mark I presume says. I groan as my white shirt is getting stained with blood.

"Well we got to go NOW before the cops show" another guy says. Most of the guys scamper off, but the guy who is keeping pressure on my wound stays behind

"Fuck I am so sorry, uh I really have to go now, you know your way around right you won't die?" he asks. I nod and push him off me. He runs off.

I sigh and look at the cut, for fuck sake. I am too tired for this. I hear screaming and yelling from where the men took off and I look to see what happened and I groan sitting back against the wall and wait for him to turn around the corner.

"You better have given your driver a bad review as this does not look like your apartment" Tony quips stomping toward me in his ironman suit. I chuckle. Holding my hands on my wound. Tony gets out of his suits and walks toward me helping me stand up.

"For a SHIELD agent you sure like danger" he says. I nod and walk past him.

"You're welcome?" he says walking next to me slinging his arm around my shoulder, I push it off and continue walking. I hear metallic footsteps behind me, indicating his suit is following us.

"Look Tony, thank you but I am not in the mood" I say, he doesn't say anything instead he just stops me from walking and pulls my hand away. And curses

"Nice red shirt, how did this happen I thought you left already and then I find you with Bruce and now your stabbed?" He says. I roll my eyes.

"I said not in the mood can you just fly me to my apartment, so I can patch this up" I say gesturing to my stomach. He nods but first goes to touch my stomach before hesitating

"can I?" he ask. I look at him confused then realize he is asking if he can lift my shirt up, so I nod.

"Shit Y/n, the stab wound looks pretty deep" he says. I hum, getting the hint he pulls my shirt down and gets in his suit and picks me up.