ID :// @espritdivise ⟫ natasha romanoff. [cont,]
HER hand swept past her ears, pulling her hair into a slick pony tail, not bothering to look his way. The stinging on her face could be from any one of the blows she had received minutes ago, and now the idiot who dealt them lay dead at her feet. Usually "quick and easy" meant a solo mission, but it would seem someone had found it necessary to tag along.
"Well, when I need it I'll be sure to keep that in mind." She winked.
eyes trailed down to the body she left in her wake. definitely not his style. he could have kept them alive, but he knew natasha worked far different than him. especially after they had hit her in the face.
“ at first it looked like you needed help... but now... you handled it. ” brows furrowed under the mask as he gently stepped over the body. “ was it necessary to kill the poor guy? ” his gaze lingered for a moment before putting focus back on romanoff.












