Bucky Barnes X Reader One-shots

Handler **Requested**

Requested by @Tis-I-The-Apple-Pie "The reader is a short, shy hijabi that works for HYDRA (she is forced to) and she is the winter soldier's new caretaker." I feel like such an awful person because I promised that I would finish this over 4 months ago. I am so sorry, and I really hope that it's a case of better late than never?

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It was the two year anniversary of HYDRA kidnapping you, along with the rest of the 'useful' members from your company. Although somehow that didn't seem like something to celebrate.

"Dr (y/l/n) please come with us." a small troop of field agents entered your lab/ office which you shared with eight other psychologists and scientists, some of which were here under their own free will. Nutcases.

"Certainly." you had learnt to keep your replies short and to the point. So, following closely behind the armed agents you pondered on why they would call you in, and you must have got lost in thought because the next thing you know you've smacked face-first into one of the agent's backs.

"I'm so so sorry." you squeak, the man just huffs and mutters "Watch where you're going." without even bothering to turn and face you.

The smell of damp and dried blood filled your nostrils as you were taken deeper and deeper into the base. 

"In here." one of the large men used their security pass to open what looked like a cell door, holding it open in anticipation that you would venture inside the dark, dingy, room. You flashed him a questioning look.

"Just get inside, we'll be behind you." it was of no comfort to you that these men grabbed their pistols. 

Taking a deep breath you slowly stepped inside the room, although it was pitch black you could vaguely make out a figure hunched over in the corner. Your heart rate rapidly increased and your palms became sweaty.

"Who-Who." you coughed awkwardly "Who is that?" you turned back to the guards who were trying to shut the door. Wait. They were what?!

"Hey!" you tried to shout but just ended up squeaking, as per usual. 

"See if you can get through to him, if he goes rogue we'll try to extract you." and just like that the thick, steel, door slammed into place and you were stuck in here with who knows who.

"Hello?" cautiously you turn around, and when the figure is no-longer where he once sat you panicked and slipped, landing painfully on your butt.

"STAY AWAY! LEAVE ME ALONE!" a cold, raspy, voice echoes around the room. You soon spot where it's coming from. A tall, dark, shadow standing just a few meters away.

"Please don't hurt me. Please." you hug your knees close to your chest and pray that he will take mercy on you. You hear thundering footsteps approaching you, stopping inches away.

"You're not like the others. Are you?" tentatively you look up to come face-to-face with a grizzled, beaten and highly intimidating man. Your eyes trail over to his left arm, it was hard not to, and you realise that he is the man they call the Winter Soldier.

"I'm forced to be here, just like you. I don't even know why I'm in here." you tried to fight the tears, but you couldn't stop them from flowing down your cheeks.

"Ok. Take my hand." he extended a large, calloused, hand towards you. You take it and are instantly hoisted up off the floor. 

"Thank you." you brush yourself off before coming to terms with just how tall this man was, he was easily a good foot taller than you.