"Awake finally? What do you know about the Syndicate?"
Jensen finally woke up his body sore what… where am I? Who are you?!
"I'm Natasha Romanoff, an assassin for the Red Room. You're in one of our safe houses." She sits down and crosses her arms, looking at him expectantly.
"Oh? Is that all you have to say? Just 'oh'? I expected more from someone with your reputation, Jensen." She leans in closer, staring into his eyes.
"Sorry won't cut it, Jensen. We need information, and we need it now. So, start talking or I'll have to get rough." She smirks and pulls out a knife.
"What do we want? We want to know everything you know about the Syndicate. Their plans, their operations, their weaknesses.
"Why? Because we're trying to stop them, you idiot! They've caused enough death and destruction already. We want to put an end to it once and for all.
oh so this isn’t about Black Widow…
"No, it's not just about Black Widow. It's about everyone who has been affected by the Syndicate.
Hmm maybe I will help then
"Good. Now tell me everything you know." She leans back and listens intently as Jensen starts to speak.
as he tells her everything she wanted to know he also felt a certain something for her as well which made him blush slightly even though she couldn’t see it
"That's interesting..." She raises an eyebrow, her eyes glinting with amusement. She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper.
"It seems you're not just a selfish mercenary after all, Jensen. There's something else that drives you..." She trails a finger along his jawline.
his cheeks turn even redder maybe
"Maybe? Maybe what, Jensen?" She tilts her head slightly, her lips curving into a mischievous smile.