You calmly walk up the stairs and look the first guard in the eyes "sorry" you say sarcastically as your hand flies up in an uppercut. The guard drops to the floor, you take his gun and proceed to disarm the next two.
As you walk up to the next level you drop a pipe bomb. This time the guards are prepared but it isn't hard, a quick shot to the chest of one and knocking out the other lets you on to the next floor again leaving a calling card of the bomb. The last level was a piece of cake. Obviously they didn't expect many to come up here but the guard was knocked out easily and you dropped the last bomb jumping out the window.
You landed with your left hand extended behind you as you flick your hair back, you curse as you had done the stupid fighting pose again. Shaking off your anger you check the automatics are all placed right and wait. 5..4..3..2..1.. the building blows and you push a button as the first row of rifles begins to fire, and you stand up disappearing into the blackness murmuring "пока пока, бикини".
The ride home was simple as you walked to the nearest bus stop and bussed back to your apartment. Signs flashed and flickered as you trudged down the footpath to your apartment block when an old lady in a corner with nothing but a piece of cloth to comfort her caught your eye. You pulled off your brand-new hoodie that smelled distantly of smoke and dropped it on her lap hoping she would appreciate it in the morning.
Shivering, you open the door to the block of your apartments and walk up the stairs to your place. The door squeaks open, and you cringe at the ear-piercing sound. You make a small prayer that this doesn't wake up the grumpy butt of Mr Coles next door, he was not a heavy sleeper.
You sit down on your sofa, wrapping yourself in a blanket and switch on the TV as the news headline flashes of an explosion close by of an abandoned warehouse. You chuckle knowing you are safe from the suspicion as all evidence was destroyed because those rifles were set to blow just after they had finished their shots.
sorry it's short 🥲
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Love Is A Dagger- NATASHA ROMANOFF X READER
FanfictionDescription: Y/n; Former S.H.I.E.L.D agent, threatened by Hydra to leave the organization where she was about to be certified. Now living a simple life until called by an old friend and the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D, Nick Fury to join the Avengers Ini...
