Natasha's POV
"5 minutes until evac!" I said into my ear piece as I shot two hydra agents. Turns out the hydra base was a trap. Me, and Tony (Iron man) were holding off the soldiers while Steve (captain America) and Clint (Hawkeye) were in there searching for the 'Angle of Death'. She was an assassin of hydra. She was similar to my Black Widow counter part. Its said she blends into the shadows and leaves no trace behind. No ones seen her face and cameras blur when she's around but from the one witness, who some how managed to escape, told us few clues to what she looked like due to her wearing all black and a face mask. She not only looked deadly but played the part. We had a suspicion that she is being controlled by hydra. Steve then spoke "Widow, East wing. She's…..she's attacking the hydra agents.!" I was shocked slightly but hurried toward the East wing. When I arrived I was slightly surprised by how many agents were dead around her. There looked to be about 14 dead. She was facing away, but dressed in a white tank top and black joggers but bare foot. She had black hair which was shoulder length and looked to be about 4'11. She reminds me of…no she's dead. I shook that thought away as she had just snapped the neck of the last agent. Steve approached her slowly and said "We came here to rescue you. Are you injured?" I rolled my eyes and said "Steve, she obviously isn't that injured. She just took out the hydra agents. Im impressed." At the sound of my voice she tensed. She slowly turned around and I swear my heart stopped. Before I could comprehend what I was seeing she was suddenly behind me as a gunshot went off. I quickly spun around as she killed the hydra agent that shot. I saw her white top start to slowly turn red on her stomach. Then I heard the voice that had been haunting me in my dreams and nightmares. "Now I am. It would very beneficial if you could get me out of here." Her voice sounded the same but was raspier but was still a deep smoky low tone that I loved-love. I snapped out of my shock and rushed over to her just as she started to collapse. My arm supported her waist as she leant into me. We slowly fell to the floor as Steve fought of a couple more hydra agents that made it. I looked into her vibrant green eyes as tears started to fill mine. I spoke in our native tonged, Russian. "Alexia, I thought you were dead!" She grinned that stupid but beautiful cocky grin of hers and said "same with you, darling. God I've missed you." I let out a choked laugh. She then said "As much as I want to catch up, I have to get this bullet out so I can heal." She wiped the tear tracks as I leant into her touch. "Do it for me, like old times?" I smiled as I grabbed a knife and lifted her top. I only glanced at some of the scars that littered her toned stomach as I knew she needed to heal. Ill have time to explore them later. Alexia only grunted as I dug the bullet out. My hands started to shake but her scarred and calloused hands covered mine. My hands steadied. Gods, her touch. It sent tingles through my body. Warmth spread through as I relished in it as I stared into her eyes that held so much pain but so, so much love for me. I scanned her face. Her skin was tanned and slightly dark. Her perfected jawline, her thin eyebrows and small eyes. Her scar than ran down from the left side of her face across to the right side of her jaw. I saw her smirk as I glanced down to her lips. Steve interrupted our moment by saying "We need to leave, now. Tony said the place is rigged to blow in 2 minutes!" I barley acknowledged him but help Alexia up and we headed out the building. Steve kept sending us glances now and again. Probably noticed my out of control emotions. We just managed to get on the quin jet as the base exploded. Alexia still tried to protect me as she wrapped her body around me. I relished in the feeling for only a moment. I noticed and felt her body straining to keep upright. Bruce had already had the gurney out and ready. I placed her as gently as I could as she was nearly passed out. She managed to place her shaking hand on my cheek as I looked upon her beautiful scarred face. She all but whispered " Lyubimaya moya". The use of her endearment for me brought a fresh set of tears to my eyes. I knew I was showing more emotions than I ever had before in front of the guys, but to be honest, I didn't care. She then past out and I slightly panicked but Bruce must have notice because he said "She's just exhausted. She already healing from the bullet wound." I glanced at him and nodded but stayed glued to her side and never let go of her hand. Tony then decided to pipe up saying "I take it you know the woman Nat?" my eye never left Alexia face, so I didn't see the shocked face I knew would be there as I stated "Yes. She's my wife."
Lyubimaya moya- meaning my darling/my one and only sweetheart.