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Clint pounded relentlessly against the heavy concrete door. The team sat in various positions scattered around the cell. They all felt like they had let Natasha down.
Eventually Clint's banging became tiresome and he slipped to his knees in front of the door banging his head every so often when his guilt became too much. Thor worried for the archers well being moved him from his position to a sitting one between Steve and Tony.
While the team all suffered from their varying levels of grief the door swung open revealing about ten of Ivan's idiot guards.
"We have strict orders from Ivan to bring you guys to him. I suggest you do it too because if you don't your little spider will pay the price." One of the guards answered stiffly.
The guys exchanged looks silently agreeing that they would play along especially if Natasha was at risk.
With Natasha:
The guards threw her roughly on the same table she had been tortured on two days before, landing on her bad shoulder that was now throbbing painfully. She was strapped tightly to the table rendering her unable to move. Ivan stood mockingly over her staring down at her with pure hatred in his eyes, while she matched him with the same amount of hatred gracing her gorgeous emerald eyes.
"So what have we got planed for you today?" Ivan teased. "Oh yea I remember." He stared down on her with such lust it made her sick to her stomach.
The room's heavy metal door banged open and all of the guys were forced roughly into the room. She glanced up at Ivan with a glare. "Do whatever you want with me but leave them out of it. They have nothing to do with it."
"Oh but where's the fun in that Natalia?" He smiled down at her putting pressure on the bullet wound on her shoulder causing her to wince.
Natasha felt the guy's eyes on her but she didn't dare look at them, in fear that she may break down. She could never do that in front of Ivan, he could never know how much he actually was getting to her.
"Ah look our guests have arrived. Sit them over there and make sure they can't get out. Especially the solider, the god, and the hulk." Say Ivan to the guards escorting the party into the room.
The soldiers nod quickly fastening straps to all of the avenger's limbs. Natasha stole a glance in their direction catching Clint's eye. He gives her a look that clearly says 'it's ok'. Ivan moves in front of her blocking her view of the team and standing directly in front of them.
"You are in for a treat today." He said with a smile as if they actually were going to enjoy what he had planned. "You guys get to meet the real woman behind the mask of the Black Widow. All of the horror that she has caused will be revealed and you will never be able to look at her the same way again." With that Ivan turned to face her smiling down on her with pleasure of what he has in mind.
"Forget it Ivan I'll never talk for you." She spat. A loud SLAP was heard throughout the room and a red handprint was outlined on Natasha's cheek, as her head lulled to the side while she calmed her breathing. This caused all of the Avengers were furious but they didn't dare do a thing for fear it would make it worse for Natasha.
"Oh, you will talk you little b*tch. I will make you talk. After my entire goal is to break the unbreakable Black Widow." Ivan stared down at her with hatred but she matched him evenly.
"So Natalia would you like to just tell them or do you want to do this the hard way?" Ivan asked turning back to the team. Natasha didn't want to tell the team. They were her family, the only thing she had in the world that was worth something. How would they react to her if they knew what a terrible person she really was? Clint knew and he was ok with it but he had done some bad things too. She didn't want to lose her family just when she had started seeing them as one.
"I will never talk." She said surprising herself at how strong her voice sounded. He made his way to the table set up at the far corner of the room that she knew had a whole arsenal of weapons at the ready to torture her with.
He glanced back at her smiling cruelly and laughing to himself. "What to do first?" he asked mockingly turning back to the Avengers.
Ivan pulled a knife out of his boot approaching Natasha's table again. "This is your last chance Natalia before it's too late." Said Ivan smugly.
"Never." Said Natasha stubbornly, Ivan approached the table knife at the ready.
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