•~Die For you~•

Prologue

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The room was silent, eager eyes watching out for every little movement of the girl in the chair. All heads whipped around as the door opened. "Are we ready?" A Russian accent demanded. "Yes, Dreykov." A doctor nodded, a proud smile on his face, eyes sparking with excitement. "Then begin." Dreykov spoke sternly.

"Chloe Johnson, age 17, Widow assassin, chosen for the honourable role of being the Red Room's most valued weapon." The head doctor spoke, circling the young girl who was strapped down to a metal chair. "It is time to start you transformation to become the strongest Widow of all." At his final words other doctors stepped forward to make sure she was fully strapped down onto the chair.

"Begin." The doctor spoke, a twisted grin on his face. Doctors began working immediately, two came forwards with a box, placing it in front of the head doctor. He slowly peeled the cloth off it, revealing a clear box which was inhabited by a black widow spider. "Let her out." The doctor ordered. Two more workers stepped forward, letting the slider free before trapping in a glass.

With one more nod of confirmation, the glass was placed over Chloe's wrist, being continuously rocked back and forth to agitate the spider. Then the insect bit. Chloe let out a hiss of pain. "Let the venom merge with the soldier serum. This black widow is special, the same kind that gifted Spider-Man his powers. She shall be as powerful if not more powerful than him." The head doctor spoke confidently to Dreykov. "Perfect." He grinned.

"Training of her powers must begin as soon as possible." The man spoke before exiting with his body guards.

"She shall destroy them all."