Private
I'm assembling a list. Poor Kate. I'm going to overwhelm her.
Do you know much about the Red Room? I burned the whole thing down to the ground, but after that, I was a free agent. I didn't care much about who I worked for or what I did for them, as long as the checks cleared. I ended up on Fury's radar, and he sent you to take me out.
You were the only one who ever even got close. You put me down in a back alley in Marrakesh, you had an arrow that exploded into a taser and you knew to aim for my legs. You won. And instead of taking the kill you earned, you brought me back with you. You said I could be something different. Something better. That I could have a life and be a person.
And for some stupid reason, I believed you. And you were right. And here we are.