𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚: (𝐧.) 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.
Merikhi Voronina, also known as The Phantom, is a known assassin across the globe. While on the run from Hydra...
Nick took her back to the elevator, going up to the Avengers quarters.
The door dings open after a long while of uncomfortable silence.
They walk out into the living room as Ria's jaw almost dropped.
The space was huge.
To her right was a gigantic couch with a TV mounted on the wall above the fireplace, the wall to her right was completely made out of glass.
To her left a slightly lifted platform with a dining table, the wall to her right was also completely made out of glass.
The ceilings were tall enough to fit 4 of Ria's old cells.
There were light fixtures and plants as well as other decor like paintings statues and little trinkets sprinkled around the room.
In front of her to the left was a huge cut out window that showed off the kitchen, and island was. mounted on the wall with barstools lining it.
Everything was beautiful.
She'd never seen anything like this before.
"Alright stop gawking at the damn interior, follow me."
"I wasn't gawking."
"Your eyes were wide." He walks towards the kitchen area but instead of turning left to turn into the kitchen that was open, an archway connecting it to the living room.
"Oh," She waves her hand following him out of the archway that connected the living room and a long hallway that had a huge window at the end overlooking the New York skyline, "I am so sorry I wasn't aware of the fact that opening my eyes a decimal wider would result in a slap on the wrist," She rolls her eyes, "I'll try better next time, my liege." They walked past doors with pictures and stickers attached to them.
"Call me my liege again and I will through you through one of these millions of windows." He stops at the second to last room on the left.
