WARNING: Swearing

"Stop lighting matches." Cahira hissed out as she turned to the girl sitting in a chair across from her, Cahira lowered her book as her glare slowly became more and more intense. The girl in the opposite chair didn't even seem phased as she slowly took another match from the small box, the rattling causing Cahira's eye to twitch. The girl licked her lips before smirking as she dragged the match across the side of the box making a small fire engulf the tip of the match.

Cahira scoffed and brought her attention back to her book as she tried to start reading the page even though she had lost flow because of the-

Tiss.

Cahira's face scrunched up in utter hatred for the girl opposite her in the compound Cahira was forced to inhabit. Her fingers became tighter around the hardcover book as her eyes hovered above the top and looked straight into the frizzy haired girl who was lighting matches to amuse herself before she would extinguish them in a cup of water beside her.

Cahira's fingers tapped rhythmically on the hardcover as her fingers started turning white from the tension, all she could hear was the sound of the matches, the chess game going on in the background and the sound of her ragged breathing.

She shuffled in the slightly itchy and warm armchair as she heard the door open behind her as a man wearing a suit was quickly followed by a woman wearing a sophisticated pencil skirt and jacket came in after him. Chira let out a laugh as she looked at the two people who both looked to be faking superiority before looking back down at her book.

Tiss.

"God Dammit stop lighting your stupid matches!" Cahira yelled throwing her book to the ground and dashing towards the frizzy haired girl whose eyes enlarge as she sunk further into her chair.

"Woah someone hold her back!" the man faking sophistication called out causing two guards to dash towards Cahira with a nervous speed as Cahira's hands balled up and her eyes burned with a passion as the frizzy haired girl cowered. Cahira placed both hands on the cold wooden handles of the horrified girls chairs as she let out a growl.

The guards were able to grip the girl's arms and pull her back from the frizzy-haired girl, but Cahira persisted as her legs kicked the air around her and she let out several angered screams, "I will kill you-you fire breathing bitch!"

The man and women in suits were shocked at Cahira's apparent anger as her eyes bulged and were filled with a look that could scare anyone as her body shook and her veins bulged through her skin.

As she balled her fists tighter again, black slowly seeped through her hands even though Cahira wasn't aware of it, the two guards took quick notice of it however and loosened their grip on the girl as her hands started crawling with a pitch black colour.

Everyone slowly took quick notice of it apart from Cahira as everyone - nearly thirty - people jumped up from wherever they were and started making a dash for any exit as some screamed in horror and some yelled demon spawn and other incoherent words.

Cahira was hunched over her hands trembling without her awareness as the blackness crawled along her legs, chest and slowly up her neck until it was spiralling near her eyes and her whole body was covered in a light, matte black.

Cahira's hands naturally went out as her head tilted sideways in a quick manner and her eyes still stay trained on the chair where the match girl once sat.

With every muscle in her body tense she opened her mouth as the blackness swarmed her eyes leaving every inch of her body an intense black, she took in a large breath before she let out a large scream that seemed to impale everyone within a kilometre radius. The scream didn't cease as she slowly bent her knees father until she was near the ground, glass around her shattered and crashed, and the furniture around her was flipping and flinging onto the roof, papers were flying around the room, and water was hovering mid-air.

Everyone within the large building was evacuating the place with hands over their ears as Cahira felt something take over, her body someone else's as her screams became louder and the room started flipping until the cheap wallpaper was peeling off the walls and the tiles on the ground started cracking and hovering in the air around Cahira.

It felt like a large weight was on Cahira's shoulders as she continued to, without choice, scream and cause the room around her to swarm with chaos. The weight caused her to collapse on the ground her hands still in the air as her knees made contact with the ground. Her throat became strained, but her screams became louder until tears started swarming her eyes and pouring down her face.

Then everything went up in flames.

-[ Two Days Later ]-

"Is that all you can remember Romanoff?" Ross asked as Nat stared down at the glass table staying away from Ross' burning gaze, Nat slowly nodded as she twiddled her fingers as she retraced the moments.

"Yes. I also request to not have to go to any of those compounds again." Natasha mumbled finally looking up at Ross, who had a look of frustration and anger in his eyes.

"I will take that into consideration, but don't consider this the last time you see her." Ross explained, Natasha looked up at him with furrowed eyebrows and a slightly tilted head as she stood up in the small glass room.

"I never saw her face, and anyone that ever has is dead."