Master assassins were in demand. One after the other- master assassins were being eliminated, but the need for them remained.
But it seemed that someone wanted to lower the number of master assassins out there.
Luckily for S.H.I.E.L.D, they had their very own master assassin on their team.
Not many clung to the old ways of murder. Specifically the bow and arrow. But nobody was as good or as accurate as Clint Barton.
His skill earned him the name Hawkeye. He saw best from a distance and he had no problem hitting a target from his high viewpoint.
Once the number of assassins in the world started to steadily decline, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D decided to call in his very own master assassin to get to the bottom of it.
Clint Barton sat in the dark room, his arrows glistening in the low light as he continued to polish them.
"Last month there was an intelligence leak from a group credited to the coup-"
"I know where; I've heard enough about it."
"Well, the leak revealed that one of their agents is a black widow."
"From Russia?"
"Yes."
"Since- three other widows have been murdered as well as the alleged instructor of the training program." Clint removes his shoes from the metal table in front of him, slinging his quiver over his back. He steadies his gaze on the African American man before him. "Other assassins have been sent after her. All have turned up dead."
"The leak revealed her identity?"
The African American man nods, his single eye closed in a brief moment of silence.
"Her name is Katya Kovalik."
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Red Houses . II
Fanfiction"Katya Kovalik what do you know of her?" Blood red lips split into a smile, eyes glistening with devious intent. Red Room Volume II Based on Marvel's Red Room and Black Widow
