One Shots - REQUESTS OPEN

Chapter 19 The Winter Soldier

"Soldat! We have a surprise for you!" A Guard screamed loudly the broken neglected man did not move as the prison door opened.

"Look up Soldat" the man said harshly the Soldier looked up waiting for any further commands but none came as he looked at the young women in his arms, her arm was visibly broken her body beaten in the guards grasp.

The women could pass as dead as her head was fallen back, the only thing telling him that she was alive was the heart beat he could hear faintly and the rise and fall of her chest.

"The doctor shall be in shortly to fix her up and change her but for now she will be staying here with you, something to take your frustration out on like all of us have" the guard said with a short laugh throwing the girl to the floor hearing another crunch of bone.

The soldiers hard blue eyes turned sad as he looked down at the women but hardened again as the guard turned back to look at him.

"Get her comfortable" the guard said shutting the cell door he walked away, the soldier moved forward slowly placing his hand on the girls cheek moving her bruised face so he could look at her more closely.

He slowly picked her up and layed her on the small mattress in the corner of the room while he sat beside her, grabbing the flannel and water bowl they had left at the door he washed her face lightly watching the water turn red.

"Soldat move away from her" a harsh voice said from the door he quickly moved and stood facing the corner like he had been told to do, so many times.

"Soldat hold her down" the doctors troubled voice said after a few minutes, he turned and quickly moved to hold her arms down as she began fighting against the doctor.

The doctor began wrapping her hand and arm as she passed out as he reset the bones.

"Her cheekbone is fractured, arm and hand broken...bruised ribs" the doctor listed off the injuries to the nurse who took note of it.

"She'll live, just going to be painful" the doctor said standing up he left the room with the guard.

After a few hours the women woke again pain and tears flooded her vision before she could look around the cold room feeling something soft underneath her.

Y/n raised her hand brushing away the tears trying to see but regretted it as she saw a dark shadow across the room a man sat there his eyes harsh and animal like waiting for her to do something wrong, Y/n stiffened under his gaze backing up against the cold wall regretting it as pain hit her bare back noticing her shirt had been ripped.

"Where am I?" Y/n asked her voice wavering as she noticed marks over his body hoping he was a prisoner as well.

"Can you hear me?" She whispered moving forward slightly.

"He won't answer, he never does unless we tell him to, he answers to us" a man said walking into the room, Y/n moved back cradling her broken arm.

"Asset stand up" the man spat harshly the large man did exactly what was asked Y/n noticed a glare on his arm noticing that his arm was silver or maybe metal, she thought to herself.

"Asset you may answer any questions she has until we are ready" the man said walking away from the heavy iron and wood door.

"Why...why do they call you asset are you a prisoner?" Y/n asked.

"That is my name I am a soldier" he said his voice sounded void of feeling but his eyes held more pain then anyone could feel.

"Where are we?" Y/n asked her voice wavering doubtful about his name and that he wasn't a prisoner.