The Red Room is all Sofja Ivanova knows, being 16 and raised, no, trained here ever since she can remember. It's a harsh reality, one no girl inside those walls in the cold of Russia can escape. And with it being her reality, Sofja wants to show that she can be something. The assassin they want her to be. The other girls in her age group are just as determinated as Sofja herself, comparison a daily struggle, after all they are all raised to fight against each other. Because the Red Room is no place for weakness. For second thoughts. For friends, or god forbid - feelings. But what if there comes a new girl, or so Sofja thought, that shows her what it means to feel? To Care? Giving her the view of what the red room really is. What they do to those girls. - This is my first try on writing a own story, so please bear with me - I don't know where we are headed, but my intention is to show a harsher side of the Red Room, one we sadly didn't get.

Y/n was taken at 10 weeks old, and grew up at the Red Room. At age 7, you took your first shot, then by age 10, you had killed 100 people. You were the worlds best assassin by 16, working between the Red Room and Hydra. You were known as the Winter Widow, and you did many missions with the Winter Soldier. In 2014, age 22, you go on a mission that pretty much changes your life. TW: rape, self harm