25.
Sometimes I wonder why I let them wipe me.
I can remember the pain.
The blistering agony I endured while strapped into that metal chair that kept me from my autonomy...
From me (whoever I was).
I can still feel the heat from the electric pulsing singeing my brain.
I think I became tired...
Broken...
...I wonder when I stopped fighting...
...maybe I never did...
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Mission Report | Bucky Barnes
Fanfiction"Following his inability to complete his mission in Washington DC, because of the man on the bridge, The Winter Soldier - Bucky Barnes - begins a new mission in discovering who he is while filling little notebooks documenting it."
