Natasha's point of view in "Masquerade Ball"
After ending the call, Natasha went to grab her coat and went outside. Her driver opened the door to the back seat and she went in.
She told her driver to just keep on driving forward so they can look for Steve and her friends.
The rain wasn't really that strong while they were driving so we can say that it is pretty much safe to drive.
They were currently on the cliff side of the road when out of a sudden three black cards stopped in front of them. Six men went out of the cars and one motioned them to come out.
"Umm, Alexander? What's going on?" Natasha asked.
"Just stay in the card, miss." Alexander, her driver slash bodyguard, said seriously before stepping out of the car and went to talk to the men.
She let out a gasp when one of the men punched Alexander. She panicked and speed dialled her father.
Fortunately, her father quickly answered.
"Yes, princes-"
"Papa!" She said in panic. Cutting her father off.
"There are men outside of the car, papa." She started tearing up. Fear creeping up to her whole body. "I think they're going to do something bad."
She heard her father cursing and people talking in the background.
She was too focused to trying to understand what her father was talking about that she got startled when a knock was heard to her widow.
She turned her head to look at the man holding the already beaten up Alexander. She gulped when he motioned her to open the window. She did what she was told and nervously looked at the man who is already wet because of the rain.
"Hello, princess." The man greeted her sarcastically.
"What do you want?" Despite the nervousness, Natasha managed to keep her voice as calm as possible.
The man smirked and went to went to caress her face but she quickly turned away in disgust.
"Feisty. Just like your mother." The man said.
"What do you want?" Natasha asked much stronger this time.
"Oh nothing. Just doing some revenge stuff." He said just like it was the most normal thing in the world. "You know, your mother should have been mine if it weren't for your father. Looking at you right now is just like looking at a young Anastasia. So beautiful."
Natasha sucked a breath and gave him the most disgusted face she can ever give.
"You disgust me." She said making the man laugh.
"What a funny kid. Anyways, I won't be taking this long. So, here I am killing you in a most accident looking way as possible." He smirked.
The fear in Natasha once came back but she said nothing and controlled her emotion.
There was one thing that her parents always say to her. That she should never fear death.
"You seem unfazed. Oh well. Your reaction isn't the one I am looking forward to anyways." He scoffed and shoved Alexander back in the car and walked back to his own.
She quickly closed the window and looked at her phone and saw that hee father was still on the line.
"Papa?" She called after bringing the phone to her ear.
"Hang on, princess. We're coming." She hears hee father said.
"He said he's going to kill me." Natasha spoke calmly while looking at the moving two black cars towards them.
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