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Clint Barton (Hawkeye): Rainy days in New York were treated as if they were an incoming hurricane but you couldn't help but adore the rain and enjoyed begin caught in the rain regardless of the situation. You were working home from your job when you felt an object pressed against your back causing you to panic, you lived in New York for about 3 years now and you had never been more scared in your life then you were in this moment. You wanted to scream but you knew no one would hear you for the simple fact that you were mute and had been since birth. You looked at the man with fearing eyes and tried to fight him, but it did him no damage as he pushed you up against the cold wet brick wall. He began tearing your clothes and just as he was going to do horrible things, an arrow was fired and ended up going through his legs, which gave you enough time to cover yourself and run but you didn't get far without bumping into another man. Expect this man wrapped you in his long jacket, "Are you okay?" he asked walking you through the streets, holding your shoulder to keep you upright. You nodded looking at the ground which caused him to stop and stand in front of you placing his hands low and he began to sign "My name is Clint, I couldn't let that animal hurt you.. I hope you aren't to frightened." he signed causing you to widen your eyes, this handsome man saved your life. You smiled and signed "My name is (y/n), thank you for your help, if it isn't to much to ask could you walk me home.. I feel very unsafe and vulnerable at this moment." Clint simply nodded holding your shoulders while he walked you to your apartment.
