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Needle of Poison

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Steve and Natasha have been in a loving relationship for a few months now, and their beautiful six-month anniversary is unknowingly ruined by the interference of a skilled HYDRA agent. So naturally, they track down this agent, but the agent has many...

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09245

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by HUNYORDED

by HUNYORDED

STEVE POV

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I don't know why I turned away. The second I made eye contact with her, the nagging feeling at the back of my brain finally clicked into place. Hebra. I decided to chase after Nat, but by the time I got back, Nat was speeding away in her car I ran after her, calling her name, but she pressed the accelerator and I decided to give her space.

NATASHA POV

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(I'm using bold for Dreykov and Regular for Natasha)

"What do you want?!"

"Oh, don't speak to the person who raised you like that. We have Yelena. If you want her to be alive and well, you know what I want."

"I...Tell me the location,"

"09245 on the Painted Ladies, The security question is easy to answer,"

"I live an hour away, I'll be there,"

I hung up. I can't believe I was doing this, but I heard the truth in his voice. I got into the car and headed toward San Francisco. I saw Steve behind me, but I pressed the accelerator and sped away. After a while, I reached the Painted Ladies. The Victorian houses looked at me with an air of Elegance. I wondered why Dreykov put Yelena here. I knocked on the door, and a menacing security guard greeted me with a cold stare.

"R.A.M Status?" He asks. This must be the security question.

"Rosanne Avaliss Mozzly, my childhood best friend and partner, killed in combat."

The security guard let me pass. I saw Yelena strapped to a chair once I entered. Dreykov was standing there, that son of a bitch.

" Our little red has finally complied!" Dreykov licked his lips and gestured for the security guard to cut Yelena's ropes. he pulled her away as I was injected with the serum. No pain. Love is for children. Suddenly a flashback hits me.

I was running away from the Avengers, I clutched my stomach as Captain America was about to kill me, but a mysterious harness pulled me up and into a helicopter. I was taken to a white room, where I saw Yelena. I was extremely happy. As I was about to thank my saviors, a gunshot killed both of them. A red, white, and blue shield emerged from the shadows, and before I died, A man pushed him off the spaceship.

After the flashback finished, I looked at Dreykov, realizing that he was the man who saved me. Words instinctively came to my mouth.

"What is the mission, Master?" Dreykov smiles at me and delivers.

"On your phone, call Steve. Then tell him where you are, and hang up immediately. Make it seem like you're in trouble." I nod, but a piece at the back of my brain nags at me, who is he?.

I call Steve and he picks up.

"Steve, I need help."

"Where are you?" The voice sounds kinda familiar.

"09245 on the Painted Ladies, come quick." I hang up right after.

"Good work Natalia," I smirk evilly.

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