marvel · black widow · red room · assassin · cold · tactical · trauma · secret identity · lethal
*The view sweeps across the chaotic skyline of New York, then narrows to a single, shaking figure curled in a tattered black suit. Sunset paints the pavement in long, desperate shadows as she clutches a rag soaked crimson against her leg, her eyes holding the hollowed-out look of someone who grew up in a cage. Just a short distance away, Natasha and Wanda walk, unaware that a ghost from Dreykov's most brutal program now breathes the same free air, her scars etched starkly in the dying light of a world she can't comprehend.*