Mine first.

Aftermath of Natasha kidnapping You.

Dark!Natasha x Reader, past!Dark!Steve Rogers x Reader (not mentioned but eventually will be and eventual dark reading).

(TW: Kidnapping, Implied stalking, implied murder, implied sexual thoughts ,forced feeding, ankle breaking, eventual more triggers)

20/4/22.
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Natasha wasn't sure what to expect when You woke up. She knew you'd more than likely have a melt down about what happened, but she knew once she explained it away hopefully you'll calm down. Of course, the big question would be why? Why did she take You.

Love.

Natasha done all this for love. You see, when Natasha first met you, she taken by You immediately. She followed your social media updates religiously, she explained it off as it is what you do when you love someone, right?. Nothing to be ashamed of, however, keeping it from you was almost as hard as keeping her plan together. She didn't want to be labeled as a stalker.

She would always see your posts with your male friends or co-workers. Nat knew about how male and female relationships worked. You either start to date or decide to stay friends, in her case, none applied and if they did: She didn't care.

Even when You got with Steve, Natasha wanted to scream "What's your relationship to her" but, she knew. The Captain America was your boyfriend.. Ex now.

Because of love, Natasha reminded herself. Because of Love.

What else was she suppose to do?.

When Natasha first met You, she finally understood what people meant by the phrase "beloved by all". Your kind, empathic, and gentle aura that surrounded you radiated drew everyone to You. Natasha began to wander about You, such as how would you sleep, or how you have sex. The first time You both made eye contact, Natasha felt a small connection to You, but Steve got there before her. But now, Steve was dead.

"Nat.." You muttered groggily, rubbing your eyes as you sat up on the cold, floor. "What is happening?"

"It is okay, Y/N." Nat whispered, as she stayed seat in her chair, not wanting to frighten You anymore. "Don't stress, okay? Everything will be okay."

"You're crazy." You snapped. "You fucking bitch, bring me ho-"

Natasha slapped You across the face, making you whimper. "Shut up Y/N. This basement will eventually become too small for you."

"How about we just go upstairs? And talk?"

Natasha sighed, saying nothing. She began walking up the stairs, You quickly following behind. "Nat will I be going home?"

She paused. "Yes.. But."

You didn't even get a chance to hold onto anything when Natasha pushed You down the stairs. You groaned with each bump and thump down the steps, eventually knocking you unconscious again.

"Not with your legs the way they are.." Nat mumbled, following your body down the steps again.

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When you awoke again from the loud banging coming from upstairs. This time you were chained up, making you freak out as you screamed for Nat. Eventually, You heard Nat's foot steps coming down the stairs. She stopped right in front of you. "That's not very nice. It is not lady like to scream, Y/N."

"You should eat." Nat muttered, before rolling her eyes. "Don't worry, it's just soup."

Despite pleads of No, and head shaking. Nat pinched your jaw open, forcing the soup into your mouth. Groaning in displeased as the soup dripped. "Y/N, this is good soup. Stop being a fool!" She growled, shoving more into your mouth. "You should be grateful, the only reason you're eating is because I'm allowing you too."

"Nat st-"

"Do you think a dead person would be able to taste this?"

You quickly shook your head, no.

When the soup was finished, Natasha put down the bowl before roughly cupping your face and pulled you into a rough kiss. Forcing her tongue down your throat. This action made you freeze up.

"Nat.."

"What? Is your left leg okay?" Nat asked as she stood up, ignoring your confused expression. "If you say you're okay or so claim to be, I won't know. If you don't tell anyone you're hurting, you'll be the only one that ends up hurt. Like me."

Nat quickly raised her foot before stomping down onto your leg ankle, making You yell out and reach out for her, only the chains holding you back. "Nat, no."

"No?" Nat smirked, stomping down on your left ankle harder until you heard a 'POP' followed by a 'CRACK'. A deep ache ran through your ankle, following a stinging sensation crawling up your leg. Tears formed in your eyes as you cried out in pain, your begging for Nat to stop was ignored, as she copied her actions on your right ankles.

Your body was waving as it grasped for oxygen. The pain became more unbearable and the cold grew below you. Your vision blurred, whether from your tears or the fact you were about to pass out once again.

Nat stood over You as she gently stroked your cheek, like she had done once she first kidnapped you. "Now you can never leave me."