Hurt (Bucky Barnes X Reader)

New guns

                  'Question then shoot, question then shoot' you kept telling yourself walking into the prison with James Barnes on you. You were giving him a "piggy back ride" but all he was was dead weight. 'Shoot first qu-'

                      "Hey y/n, we got a new shipment of guns wanna get first pick?" Your wallis talkie called

                        'I really shouldn't' you told yourself

                    'But there new guns!' A voice in your head called 'shut it sheerly!' You yelled 'hey don't be mean to sheerly, she's only trying to help, she right, go get first pick!'    'Oh alright but only because we get first pick' 

                 You didn't always get along with the voices in your head, but when you do it's a good day

                   "Yeah I'll be there in a minute I gotta put this guy somewhere"
You said into your walkie talkie 

                      You walked into a cell, but it wasn't your average cell. One with bars, a window, no, no, this Was what they put the psychos in. All concrete walls, and a steel door. No window, not even a bed, only a chair with zip ties and rope.

                    You put barnes on the chair. Tied him up, and left to get your new guns. As you left you kept telling ourself 'shoot first questions later, shoot fi- no no that's wrong'

You came back about 15 minutes later. Barnes was just waking up. "Hey there soldier" you said holding up your new machine gun, and others in a bag, closing the solid steal door behind. You out your stuff down. Smoothly walking over to him

His face seemed to have this edginess to it. But it was almost like a soft edginess, if that even makes sense. You could tell he has been through some hard shit. 'Poor guy' you thought

"So, James..." You walked behind him in his chair "tell me all you know about the agency, S.H.I.E.L.D."

He shook in his chair trying I get out. The zip-ties and the rope didn't break. Luckily you had thought his metal arm would be stronger so pi about 17 more zip ties and rope around it. Silently hoping they wouldn't break.

The silence between you two broke. "That's not my name"

"What?" You asked confused

"My name is Bucky"

"Ok Bucky tell me what you know about S. H. E. I. L. D."

After about five minutes of him struggling, looking around, planning ways to get out you had enough of silence. You had I admit he was pretty good looking. But ideally being a woman you could use your seductive charm. But it did help that he was pretty fine

You walked over to one side of the chair placed a leg on the other side of him and sat down facing him. He looked you dead in the eyes. You were expecting cold dead eyes. But instead you saw a softness in him. "You'd think that a Russian assassin slash american soldier would have a cold heart," you placed a hand on his chest feeling his heartbeat "but you don't"

"We'll come on then say something, shit am I speaking Russian?!"

"No, English" he said gruffly

"So ya gonna talk-" you out both your arms around his neck pulling your chest close to his, taking your face mask off and whispering into his ear "or do I get to have fun torturing you?"

But could I really harm you?