Dawn | Bucky Barnes ✔️

8. Body**

Trigger warning: Abuse, slur words and involuntary sexual assault. Please read with caution, your feelings and your mind matter to me. Please skip to the end for a summary. Just know that there are people out there who will be there for you, don't go through this alone. You are a warrior and so strong. <3

SEX IS NOT SEX WITHOUT CONSENT!

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I snap awake with a startled scream of agony as I felt fingers stick into the stab wound that one of the widows had striked at me when they were taking me. I sucked in a breath from the pain as I quickly try to reach down to stop Dimitri but I forgot that I was bonded to the chains which caused an swift intake in. His fingers shift again and I clenched my jaw. It really did hurt, but I didn't want to show it.

I am not weak.

My breathing however did begin to become uneven as I watch him stare at me in admiration and glee at the sounds I am creating. Sick bastard. He looks down at my leaking blood wound with a look that I had on my face when I murdered my own victims. The face of a psychopath. He slightly pressed onto the wound more as I tensed up as I shake on the chains.

Dimitri looks back up at me, a devilish taunting smirk sent in my direction as he digs his fingers more into the gash causing me to tremble in pain. My abdomen is burning as I tried to pry away from him but it wasn't really working from the fucking chains keeping me in place. His arm encircles around my waist pushing his lower half onto me.

I groaned but not at his touch on my lower half but on my wound, however it seemed my action struck him to think I was groaning for his touch. He smirks at me, eyes taking me all in as I take a few deep breaths. He keeps his fingers in the wound, face moving towards mine as he places a rough sloppy kiss on my lips. He buckles his hips into me, causing me to jolt with my teeth scaping my tongue from holding back a scream.

He moans within the kiss causing me to cringe, body shivering in distaste but again he takes it as the go ahead to rub against me more. I can feel him harden against me in an instant with the short shorts I am wearing. I can feel every single thing that he is causing my body to feel.

He bites my lip which causes a gasp to escape my mouth, pressing harder on the wound but his tongue down my mouth stops the incoming scream but I was so tempted to bite his tongue which may stop his attack on me. But I'm drained. I've been here for four days, getting tortured until I am numb. Today he must be in a good mood from yesterday going at me so rough with his pliers and carving knives from my sarcastic comments.

But I'm not broken yet, but with the pace he is going. I am close.

The pain was making my mind to fade, hiding into the dark headspace until he is done with his animalistic attack. I try to think of happy memories but push them to the side, I didn't want to unleash those and taint then with this horrific attack. Dimitri must have felt me going into my headspace as he pressed onto some raw meat and twisted his finger in a circle.

My face twist into pain, eyes pitching as hot tears run down my face. I jolt away from him when his hand around my waist started to move around to my front, his finger skimming on my shorts waist band. He growled into my mouth, pulling away from me as he dug deeper. It hurt, my body screaming for this pain to stop so I stopped fighting.

"Shit!" I yelled out along with a chain of sounds. "P-please stop." I begged, finally giving up on the tough guy act. From the submission of me begging for him to stop , he finally eased out on my pain. My stomach feels gutted. My breathing shallows, taking in big intakes as I stare straight a head with tears still rolling down my cheeks.