I Need You) Romanogers Fanfic

Chapter 6

Natasha P.O.V.
"You are the famous Black Widow. We know everything about you... how Red Room trained you, how S.H.I.E.L.D. treated you, all your test scores and PFT scores. We know your missions and their results. We know everything," a deep Russian voice called out. I couldn't see the man, given how dark the room was... I couldn't even see the chains holding me. I felt the chains pull me forward, and I followed, stumbling a little.
I felt myself being forced into a chair, and restrained once again. The men unhooked their chain lead ropes, and left the room. When they opened the door, the light cast across the room, and I could briefly make out who was talking to me. He was a fat man with greasy black hair, he had a smile stupidly plastered on him face, his yellow eyes gleamed at mine, yellow eyes... I knew this man, but I couldn't remember where from. To his right, I saw another man, but only his arm. His arm was a silver metal, enough to give him away. Bucky.
"I know you've had your fair share of run in's with the Winter Solider... but I'm wondering how much you really do know about him, eh?" The man asked. He struggled with the pronunciations of the words. I wasn't going to reply, not that I could with the gag in my mouth. He paused, and then continued, "in order to become the Winter Solider, James Barnes had to comply. He had to beg for it... it was in this very room he asked for the privilege of becoming the Winder Solider. I am now giving you the liberty to share his privilege. You can comply and become a solider... James is here to help you make the right decision. I know you will, Natalia. Just let us know when you are ready to comply, and you will be relieved of your burdens. Just, comply." The man explained. His voice became gentle as every time he said, comply.
I heard a door open and close, although this one offed no light. Nothing happened for a minuet, and then dim lights came on. I could see the room around me. Grey walls and ceiling, a door in both corners, one I had come in, and the other which I had heard open. The fat man was gone, and all I could see was James. His eyes showed, but his mask covered his mouth. He was wearing his usual tactical gear, I had never seen him wear anything else... the wall I was facing, which was behind Bucky had various torture weapons, I chose to not study them to closely, assuming they would come to hurt me later. Two tubs where laid on their sides by the wall two, I knew what they where for, but I forced them out of my mind. I focused on James.
I had an ace up my sleeve. I had seen James and Steve fight in Washington, I knew Bucky was down there somewhere, I was going to get him out. I was not going to comply... try as they might, I was not giving in.
He made his way towards me, he pulled my head back by my red hair, and looked into my eyes. I started dead into his, showing that I had no fear, he cracked his neck, and began to throw punched. I could feel a major difference between the metal arm and his flesh arm, I preferred the flesh one. I wouldn't cry out or scream, he wouldn't get that pleasure. I couldn't help but grunt here and there, but nothing more. He hit my face chest and gut... I felt bruises form and blood trickle down my body. The pain was awful, but I have survived worse. I kept thinking of Steve, I imagined him trying to find me, coming to save me. He didn't show up, not that I expected him too, but his blue eyes in my mind gave me a sort of strength.
I passed out every fifteen hits or so, and I woke up to him holding a cable to my stomach, shocking me back to conciseness. Then he would resume. I could see electric burns and bruises forming all over my abdomen. This went on for what I can infer to be hours, the solider in front of me sweating profusely.
Finally, I passed out, but this time I woke up in my cell, restrained to the walls. I lay on the floor, and didn't bother to move my body. I felt pain flooding in, I knew I was concussed, I felt my head pounding. I prayed that I had no internal bleeding, that would kill me fast.