Barcelona, Spain

I was 16 years old when I went on my first mission. Me and Clint had been sent to Spain to catch Paulo Carriedo, a man who was kidnapping young women and selling them to other men around the world.

My cover was a 19 year old Spanish girl named Francesca Diaz, I was born and raised by my mother in the small village of Almachar, until she died of TB (Tuberculosis) when I was 15.

Clint's cover was a 23 year old French man named Francis Billard, He was born and raised by both parents in Marseilles, France.

It was 5:30 and we were getting ready for a party thing, Clint fixing his hair and me trying to get that ridiculous outfit on me.

"Clint! You have to be kidding me if you're expecting me to wear this thing the whole night." I walked out of the bathroom, wearing a short denim skirt and a red low cut halter top that cut off right before my bellybutton. Clint looked at me and smiled

"You look good." He responded.

"Is my makeup running?" I ask concerned about my thick black eyeliner, not so much about my bright red lipstick.

"No, you look amazing." He laughed. I was able to get back to the bathroom before my face turned the same colour of my shirt. I pinned my breast length hair up into an updo, I was ready. I walked out of the bathroom.

"You look absolutely gorgeous. Here I think you need this to complete the look." Clint walked up to me and placed something in my hair. I walk over to a mirror to see the object he placed in my hair. It was a real white rose.

"Thanks" I managed a smile. It was the first time I really smiled at him, so I wasn't surprised when he just stood there in shock.

"Come, I didn't get dress up for nothing. Let's go." I grabbed his arm and pulled him along.

….

I was only 16, but with that makeup I looked like a 19 year old. I caught Paulo looking at me a couple times and I would steal a few glances at Clint. he wore a pair of denim jeans and a black v-neck shirt. But I had to stop, my job was to bat my eyelashes at Paulo, seduce him or whatever and then get enough information out of him, then let Clint handle the rest.

"Should I buy you a drink?" I heard a accented voice ask me. I turn and Paulo is there. I give him my best flirty smile I can manage.

"Well you can, if you want." I bat my eyelashes

"You stay right here, I'll be back."he says, I smile at the ground. He walks away and that's when I realize he didn't even ask me what I wanted.

I looked around and found Clint on the other side of the room, no doubt he was trying to keep his distance. The two of us made eye contact and Clint just gave me a slight nod as if to say everything was alright. As soon as I turned my back to Clint, Paulo was almost at me with my drink, which was a Agua de Valencia.

" Here mi bella" Paulo winked at me, I give him another flirty smile. When i finished my drink, he takes the class away from me and places it on a ledge.

"Meet me upstairs in 5 minutes" Paulo whispered in my ear and with that he left to go talk to other party guests. I looked around for Clint, who was talking to a girl wearing a short blue dress with no sleeves. But Clint looked away for a moment in my direction, I gave him a serious look and he walked away from the girl who was talking to him, so he could come to me.

"What's going on?" He asked me

"He wants me to meet him upstairs in….now 2 minutes" I said

"Alright, I'll be on your tail to make sure nothing will happen." Clint assured me

"Ok. I need to go." I began to walk away

"Я буду рядом" Clint was able to say to me before I left.

…..

There I was upstairs, he was leading me to his bedroom. As soon as we walked into his room, he slammed the door. As soon as he did that I got scared.

"You're a spy aren't you?" Paulo asked me. I silently panicked.

"What are you talking about?" I played dumb. Paulo grabbed me by the arm and threw me on his bed.

"First I'm gonna fuck you and then I'm gonna kill you." Paulo began to straddle me. He was about get to work. When Clint burst in, Paulo had barely time to get off me and punch Clint, instead Clint punched Paulo so hard he fell off me.

Paulo had gotten up by the time Clint got to him. Paulo punched Clint in the jaw, Clint tried to punch Paulo in the stomach but was blocked by Paulo. As the two males scuffled a gunshot was heard. They both stopped, and another shot went off, this time through Paulo's head. Paulo's lifeless body fell to the ground.

"Let's get out of here." Clint grabbed me by the hand and we escaped through the window, before Paulo's gang mates found us over Paulo's dead body because there was no way no one didn't here that gunshot.

Clint and I ran down the street hand-in-hand. We turned down a back alley, both of us out of breath.

"Welcome to SHIELD widow." Clint winked at me

"Thanks Hawk." And with that the two of us began to laugh.

My first mission wasn't that interesting but it was my first mission, and the first time someone gave me something….and it was the first time I fell in love.

Author's Note: Hey thanks for sticking around for this chapter, I know it took forever and the editing isn't that great but thanks for reading it so far. Black Widow's age goes up though out the chapters, so next chapter she'll be 17 in the next chapter and the next chapter will be dramatic and be up soon (Once I write it and edit it)