Caught In A Web

twenty

"Rumlow."

"Hello, Soldier," Rumlow smirked. "Seems you have a new team member." Rumlow squeezed your wrists together with one hand as the other place a knife against your throat. "She's pretty."

"Get your hands off of her!" Tony tried to sound strong, but was failing.

"Oh, seems I've hit a nerve. Guess I should have kidnapped you, sweetheart." Rumlow's lips brushed your ear as he spoke. You clenched your eyes shut, trying not to cry. Rumlow's eyes caught sight of Bucky's hand as the soldier tried to grab his gun. "Don't think about it, Barnes." He pressed the cold blade into your neck more. "Or she dies right here." Bucky's jaw clenched as he moved his hand away from his gun. "Good boy. Now, I'm going to escape and I'm taking the girl with me. Try to stop me and I'll kill her."

Rumlow tugged you back, still holding a knife to your throat. You opened your eyes and met Tony's. Both of you were terrified, but neither of you could do anything. All either of you could do was keep eye contact until you couldn't anymore.

"STEVE!" Bucky roared over the comms. "It's Rumlow. He has Y/N. Trying to escape. We need everyone."

"Hulk," Sam called, "find our entrance, head south. The Wakandans will meet you there to get Tony."

"You're crazy to think that I'll leave without Y/N!" Tony exclaimed.

"You're no help right now. We have the whole Team here. Let us take care of it."

"Steve and the other are taking different routes," Bucky informed. "Sam and I will follow the route and hopefully can corner Rumlow and free Y/N. We will get her, Tony. Hulk, go, now."

The Hulk ran off while Sam and Bucky headed after you and Rumlow.

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You needed to get out of the situation you were in before it was too late. You knew that the Team wouldn't allow anything to happen to you if they could help it and that they were most likely forming a planning if they hadn't already. That still didn't take away the fact that this man, Rumlow, was holding a knife against your throat.

"You're being such a good girl," Rumlow purred in your ear as he continued to drag you away. "Maybe I let myself have some fun with you." You stayed silent, almost stunned with the whole situation. "You're a quiet one. I can get behind that."

Rumlow continued to guide you down the hallways to where there were some escape submarines. You suddenly had the need to scratch at your ear but before you knew it someone was talking to you.

"Hey, Y/N, it's Scott," he whispered. "I'm latched onto your ear. The Team has a plan, just go with it. I'm going to stay on your right while Hope is headed to your left." You gave the tiniest of nods. "The Team is in position."

You couldn't help but hold your breath a little. Steve emerged from the shadows as did other Team members. Rumlow and yourself were suddenly surrounded. The knife against your throat pressed harder, drawing blood.

"What did I say, try to stop me and I'll kill her," Rumlow stated.

"Drop the knife, Rumlow," Steve demanded.

"Not a chance. Even if you kill me, you'll still have one of your own dead."

"Steve..." you couldn't help but whimper. You were frightened, but grateful that Tony wasn't here to witness it.

"Oh, she's crying now," Rumlow taunted as tears fell down your cheeks. "Poor, sweet babygirl. Let's end your suffering."

"Now!" Steve shouted.

The knife was quickly shoved away by an unseen force. T'Challa, Steve, and Bucky lunged for Rumlow, but not before you suddenly kicked back and pushed him away from you. You spun around and kicked him again, this time against the wall. Everyone stopped to watch what was happening, ready to jump in if needed. With a simple fling of your wrists, Rumlow's hands were pinned with webs. Quickly after, you pinned his feet to the wall with webs.