My Avenger one shots and imagines. Mostly x reader, fluff, romance, angst....
Characters so far;
Pietro Maximoff/Quicksilver
Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier
Steve...
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Losing you feels like dying
I can't stop trying to get you back again
Let me
Let me be with her
Pietro's troubled thoughts faded away as the light began overpowering your senses. Trying to cover your eyes you realized you couldn't move. Metal restraints held your wrists and ankles, pinning you to the metal chair. An IV was hooked up to your arm and pads were on your temples and body, wires trailing behind you. You tried to twist your head around, the movement making you dizzy.This is bad.
"Don't bother, those are for someone much bigger than you."
The man was sat against the wall, his dark hair dropped over his face and cold blue eyes burned into yours. The light caught his metal arm and he glared when he noticed you staring. You attempted to read his thoughts but all you could hear was static. Who are you? He raised an eyebrow at you.
"You don't remember me? You mangled my arm." You started struggling harder, blood trickling down your palms.
"Why are you here?"
"I'm the only one that will put you down if you go apeshit again." You stilled at his words, fear running through you.
"You'll kill me?"
"Yes," his response was so quick, so emotionless, "I don't know you."
His eyes fixed on yours to convey his intent, you began to panic you had to be strong enough, you had to get out of there.
"Neither do they." You tried to sound confident, angry even. It was no use, he knew he had you petrified. You had lost before the torture had even begun.
"Not even speedy?" Your head snapped up and he smiled knowing he'd found your weakness, "Pietro, you remember him? He really screwed you over didn't he?"
"He's nothing to me." You snarled, sadness sweeping over you at the mention of his name.
"You're not fooling anyone. I'm going to make you angry and it's not going to be pretty." Finally standing up he leaned against the wall in what should have been a casual pose, however with him it intimidated you completely.
"Neither of us can leave until they decide what to do with you," he leaned over you to mock whisper, "personally, I think you're a lost cause, hell, we all do except Banner."
All of them. You knew he left out Pietro on purpose to get under your skin and it worked. You pretended to ignore it.
"Who's Banner?"
"He's the reason you're still alive."
"That's not an answer." You snapped, holding your breath when you saw him stiffen, his gaze turning venomous.
