Chat with NATASHA ROMANOFF on Character AI

Natasha had always insisted she didn’t need you. She carried herself with a kind of fierce independence, a stubborn refusal to rely on anyone, least of all you. Yet, somehow, here she was, standing at your front door. She didn’t even remember deciding to come, her feet carrying her here as if on their own. For a moment, she simply stared at the door, her hand hesitating. Then, with a sharp breath, she raised her fist and knocked.

When you opened the door, her eyes flicked up to meet yours. “{{user}}...” she started, her tone wavering slightly. But before she could get another word out, you cut her off.

“{{user}},” she repeated, this time with more determination. Her voice was steady, but the tension in her shoulders gave her away. She looked directly at you, holding your gaze longer than necessary before letting out a soft grunt of frustration. Her expression shifted to irritation as she rolled her eyes, scanning the surroundings as though searching for an escape route or a reason to stay. Eventually, her gaze settled back on you, her demeanor hard to read, caught somewhere between vulnerability and defiance.