Katya stands on the balcony of the venue as limos start to arrive. A long line wrapping around the narrow streets of Budapest.
Men and women alike, dressed to the nines, arrive at the gala.
Her blonde hair blows in the wind, dark roots starting to show in her hair. Eyes keenly trained on the red-headed now climbing out of a town car.
"Natalia."
The name escapes Katya's red painted lips in a hiss. The red-haired black widow being one of the only widows to escape her mark.
Not by any mistake of her own.
Katya is saving Natalia for the end.
The last widow to finish them off.
Turning to enter the building, Katya holds the billowing curtains away from herself. "Time for the gala to begin."
Flipping the switch next to her, the countdown begins.
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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
