The psychotic mind · Y/n story by @b1234

The room was cold. Gray concrete walls, a single metal table bolted to the floor, and one flickering fluorescent light that buzzed like a dying fly.

Tony Stark

Wow. This is her, huh?

Natasha Romanoff

The one and only. Wanted in six countries. Three major heists. And one very pissed-off king.

Clint pulled out a chair across from Y/n, turned it around, and sat with his arms folded over the backrest.

Clint Barton

You've been a busy girl.

Natasha Romanoff

Let's start simple. What were you doing in that lab?

Tony Stark

Because from the security footage, it looked like you were dancing while stealing 40 million dollars worth of vibranium.

The fluorescent light buzzed again. Natasha tilted her head.

Natasha Romanoff

You can talk now.