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The Girl Who Killed The Hawk's Heart
Her eyes were big and emerald-green, her hair was thick and brownie-red-coloured, her body was the shape of an hourglass. She was Natasha Romanoff, a world-class -but infamous- assassin.
Natasha's boss- who wanted to be known only as Snake- had given her a new test. Assassinate Nick Fury, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D,and kill anyone who got in her way.
''First,'' Snake told her,'' You will go to a ball, which is for every celebrity to attend, held by a rich - and extremely beautiful - woman named Cookie Taiwan. It is founded by Fury himself, who has been dating Taiwan for a while now. Kill Taiwan. Easy enough? Not really. Many agents will be there, but don't you dare worry my sugary sweetie, I've convinced HYDRA to help us.''
Natasha immediately accepted the killing of Cookie Taiwan. It would make the other assassins in her group realise that she wasn't that sad, pathetic and weak little girl she'd once been...
And now here she was, fiddling with a piece of loose hair, holding her breath as she saw a magnificent lady pick up the ends off her dress and march towards her.
''Who are you?'' she asked, sounding drunk and disorientated,'' Are you Beauty Jackson? You are, aren't you?''
''Um...of course!'' replied Natasha, trying to keep her cool.
''Late! But you're the last celebrity so...'' began the lady.
''PARTY ROCK!'' screamed everybody, dancing and singing and laughing and eating like it they lived in Wonderland or something.
''Beauty Jackson?''
''Yes?''
Natasha turned to see a masked man, completely dressed in purple, with a big bow and a bag of arrows strapped to the side of his strange suit.
Was he an assassin she'd never seen before? Natasha wasn't sure. She'd just have to play sweet and innocent till' he got bored.
''You really live up to your name. You're gorgeous.'' said the man, licking his lips and eyeing her curiously.
All right then! Natasha thought, I'll play your game! Should be rather amusing...
''You're quite the hottie yourself, what's your name then?'' she asked, placing one hand on his muscular chest.
''I'm Hawkeye. I'm an agent.'' he whispered.
Natasha panicked for a second.
''A-Agent?'' she said, removing her hand and placing it onto the gun hidden inside of her pink-and-black checked handbag.
''Of course. Don't worry. I'm just fine...but you look like you need a kiss.'' he whispered, crushing his lips onto hers, shocking the assassin straight out-of-her-skin.
Natasha gasped and thought about pulling away and letting the gun take aim and fire at this stupid guy and the Taiwan lady.
She thought about it. But she didn't. She smoothed out her dress as they pulled apart, Hawkeye grabbing at her hands and pecking them lovingly.
His eyes were full of great lust and love.
Her eyes were empty, emotionless and evil.
He picked her up and took her to a dark room.
A while later, after the activity, Natasha became the stupid Natalia again, sad, lonely and frightened like mad.