𝟎𝟎𝟏. ┊𝐖 𝐀 𝐑 𝐎 𝐅 𝐑 𝐄 𝐆 𝐑 𝐄 𝐓 𝐒.
❪ 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑤𝑜 ❫
𝖻𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗒𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗒𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗄𝖺. 𝑗𝑎𝑧𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒
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❛ 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦
𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 ❜

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Marocco is a beautiful place to visit with a beautiful sunrise with colors of orange and light oranges mixed with yellow that makes you think it is gold. With very clear water as if it was turquoise and makes you remember if you were in Hawaii with that very clear water and the beautiful sunrise or sunset.

At the time Marocco Yelena lay on a flat roof their sniper rifles in her hands as the sun shone down on her without any mercy.

A small line of sweat covered the forehead of the blondie that squeezed her left eye shut as she looked through the small round magnifying glass.

"Eyes on target. Waiting for the package", she informed the others shortly.

Yelena watches how Oksana, an older widow that had both betrayed the Red room, entered the room.

The woman followed her with her sniper rifle as she heard the voice of another widow in her ear. "I have sights on collateral one."

Yelena squeezed one of her eyes shut as she muttered, "Firing in place of three."

Yelena breathed calmly she started counting, "Five, four-" She could hear a school bell going off in the distance as a couple of birds flew over her head. "Three-"

Oksana, that stood inside the building suddenly snapped her head toward Yelena's direction. Her eyes widened as she quickly grabbed the package and running started towards the door as the smoke went off.

"She saw me, target deployed smoke. She's on foot with the package. Stay high. I'm going to ground", Yelena instructed her confidently as she quickly stood up and left her sniper rifle behind.

Yelena then runs down the next street as she entered another large house. After she made her through the lower stage. Yelena harshly kicked the door open.

There was a dull sound and a loud grunt before the door flew close again. She quickly exited the building as she immediately spotted the package laying on the ground not far away from her.

She immediately went for the package but the Asian ex-assassin grabbed the small suitcase before she hit the blond in the face with it. Yelena let out a grunt while the woman kicked her away.

Yelena quickly grabbed her knife from her belt as she approached the black-haired woman. She swung the blade at her but she avoided her attacks.

But as she wanted to run past her, the assassin quickly cut her leg with a sharp knife.

The Asian woman let out a pained scream as she stumbles forward, the package still in her hands. Yelena then tried to attack her from behind as the woman grabbed her arm and brought the blond towards the floor.

Yelena looked up at her breathing heavily as she whimpered, the dark-haired woman pressed the blond's arm to the side, the small knife still in Yelena's hands.

As the Asian woman wasn't paying attention Yelena let the knife fall into her free hand before she quickly stabbed her into the stomach and turned the blade around brutally.

The ex-assassin screamed as she placed her hands over Yelena's but the young woman didn't hesitate as she yanked the knife back again and sliced Oksana's stomach open.

The woman grunted as she fell to the floor not moving anymore. Yelena turned around to the woman. But as soon as she turned the Asian ex-assassin around, the woman shot a vial of red powder at her.

The young assassins stumbled backward immediately as she squeezed her eyes shut and shook her heads a couple of times.

Yelena looked pretty disoriented as she looked around and rubbed her eyes. Her gaze then fell onto the woman that lay on the ground, looking up at her. "Oksana?"

The woman let out pained sounds as the younger assassins kneeled beside her. Yelena pressed her hand onto the wound as she muttered, "Oh no, What did I do?"

The Asian took Yelena's hand as she pressed a vial into her palm. "Free the others." What were the last words Oksana said before her grip on Yelena's hands loosened and her head fell to the side?

Yelena let out a whimper as she carefully placed the vial back into the small black suitcase. "Yelena, we need a status report", one of the widows spoke through earbuds'.

The woman sat on the ground exchanging a long look before she stabbed herself in the leg. She let out a loud grunt as the blade entered her soft skin.

Breathing out heavily Yelena made a longer cut into the upper part of her leg, pulling out the tracker that had been placed in there.

"Yelena? We need a status report?!", One of her teammates repeated her words, this time louder than before. The woman ignored her as she slowly got onto her feet.

Yelena grabbed the suitcase from the ground as one of the widows spoke up again, "Converge on the team leader. " The Russians limped to the end of the street and quickly disappeared into the busy streets of Marocco.

Yelena was still breathing heavily as she pushed past a couple of talking people. "I killed Oksana", the blond muttered more to herself. She knows she needed to disappear before the other widows found her and take her back to the red room again. She needed to get herself together and find a way to free the other widows.

But she knows she couldn't do it alone she helped and the only way is to find a way to contact her sister again. She knows that is going to be very hard to find or maybe not.

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✎ ↷ ⌇❪ 𝙰𝚄𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚁'𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙴𝙳 ❫ ⠀៹ ࣪˖⁩ ◞ ⋆
𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗦𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗢𝗙𝗙 🪸 🪷 🌺

⤷ NOTES;
So I know the first chapter are always boring but tell me what you think about it tho? And also I'm working on a new marvel book to keep a eye out for it.

୨ ❪ 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝟷𝟶𝟹𝟻. . . . ❫ ୧

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