Y/N L/N is a man in mourning over his deceased wife, the Avenger known as Natasha Romanoff. When his grieving is interrupted, Y/N is forced into a life he once left behind in order to seek vengeance against those who have wronged him.
Y/N was stood outside the church, he pulled out his bottle of pills and took two before heading inside.
There were people all around, there was only one who wasn't a member of Fisks crew. Y/N walked towards the altar.
"My son, how can I help yo-" Y/N cut the priest off by quickly drawing an M416 and kneecapping the priest before turning and taking out each attacker in the church with clinical shots to the head, the organ player being the last to be taken out.
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"Figlio di puttana, hai idea con chi stai scopando?! (Motherfucker, do you have any idea who you're fucking with?!)"
Y/N walked towards the priest and grabbed him by the scruff of the neck
"Si...Sì, Io faccio. (Yes...Yes I do.)" Y/N said as he started dragging the priest. "Let's go to the vault."
Two guards were in the vault room, with one approaching the stairs leading to the church when a shot rang out and he dropped down with a bullet in his shoulder, the priest was shoved down the stairs and into a wall as Y/N moved from cover and shot the remaining guard in the shoulder.
The priest led the way as Y/N pushed him, taking the time to move the gun away from the dying guard at the doorway. He shoved the priest to the floor next to the vault gate.
"Open it." Y/N said coldly as he kept his gun trained on the priest.
"Pensi di potermi spaventare? (Do you think you can scare me?)" The priest said defiantly.
"Sì, Io faccio. Aprilo. (Yes, I do. Open it.)" Y/N said as the priest looked at him.
"Fisk will kill me." The Priest said as Y/N quickly turned on his heel and hit the last guard in the face with the barrel of his gun before shooting them in the head once and turning back to the priest in one fluid movement.
"Uh huh." Y/N said as the priest typed in the code for the gate, Y/N stepped into the vault where there were two women working on counting money. "Ladies out."
The two women ran out crying as Y/N wished them a nice day in Italian before he set about gathering everything there was in the room and piling it up in the vault.
"Honestly, what do you think you're going to do with all of that?" The priest asked as Y/N pulled the pin on a thermite grenade that was on a belt of thermite grenades.
"This." Y/N said as he threw the belt onto the pile of money and documents, walking away as it caught fire.
Y/N was watching from a rooftop as Fisk and his men arrived at the church. Fisk stepped out of his car.
"Get me that priest." He said, the calm rage in his voice scaring most of his men.
As Y/N watched he saw Fisk crush the begging priests head between his hands before stomping on the remains until they were mush on the floor.
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