Professor | Natasha

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natasha pov

we are currently hunting a fugitive...a serial killer. fury gave as a hint that this specific killer is a woman that has been living her life normally by being a student in the morning and a killer at night.

we dissect every detail and planned that banner and i will also disguise ourselves as teachers. i will be a russian teacher while banner will act as a science teacher.

it's been 3 weeks since and we have absolutely no idea on who the killer is. every girls in my classes seems to be all normal and it is the same as banner's

"another day another nothing" i sigh walking out of my first class.

as soon as i passed the halls i saw a bunch of students laughing and seems like kicking something. i immediately walked my way there seeing it's actually a someone.

"y/n!! get off her right now! to the principals office!!" i shouted furiously as they all sprint off

i went on my knees holding my top student being covered in bruises and cuts on her face

"we're gonna take you to the clinic ok??" i stated worried earning her nod trying to wrapped her arm around me but she suddenly flinch

her arm is covered in bruises which i assumed is because of the kicks

the other students helps us but the freaking clinic is close because somehow the nurse has been missing for days...

i quickly thought of the first aid on my car and just bring her with me. i opened the car door for her and i grabbed the first aid at the trunk before sitting at the driver's seat.

"tell me what happened" i clicked my tongue as she flinch everytime the cotton touch her face

"i...i w-wont let t-them *flinch* my assignments" she hiss in pain

"are you uhmm... wearing something underneath that hoodie? I'm assuming you have cuts on your arm"

she gave me a nod removing her hoodie and i just froze seeing she's really fit for a quiet girl. she's wearing a tank top and her biceps are just really hard because everytime she flinch her muscles are showing.

"didn't know you workout" i chuckled but she's a quiet person so she just gave me a smile

she never talked in class except when recitations. she also wears hoodies everyday and never really initiate or fight back when someone bully her. i never really expect her to look this strong

she suddenly tilt her head making me conscious for some reason

"why?" i asked can't hide my smile but she suddenly kicked me hard enough to destroy the car door as i was thrown on the ground.

i was wheezing in pain because i honestly think she broke my ribs by that kick

"wheres my s-sister?" she asked clenching in jaw towering me on the ground

"w-what are you talking a-about" i cough spitting blood

she sudden sat on my stomach removing my face disguise but quickly stepped back when she saw my real face

"i-i...im s-sorry" she apologize shaking looking scared before she literally sprint away

i immediately called back up for them to take me without the school knowing and without making a scene

"do you think she's the killer?" rogers asked coming inside my room after my Operation

"i don't think so" i mumbled

"what do you mean? isn't she strong enough to actually kill anyone?"

"she asked where's her sister" i huff looking up to face him

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