[Requested by Bandz4life]
You shift, the metal chains holding you prisoner becoming extremely painful. You try to relieve the pain of the chains cutting into the tender skin on your wrists and ankles. Only to no avail, the chains somehow becoming tighter. Your hanging suspended from the ceiling, arms raised above your head and chains holding your feet towards the floor, making movement close to impossible.
You have been here for the past 2 months. You were captured on enemy lines, when you storming a building to get civilians out. You sacrificed yourself to help a woman and her children get to safety. Once the enemy found out you worker for shield they were more than pleased. At first they were....pleasant, nice even. Then they started asking questions, questions about your boyfriend Captain America and everybody else, which you wouldn't comply to; rather wanting to die then give up information.
So they took on different methods of persuading you. Torture.
Almost everyday they would find new and inhuman ways to try to force the information they wanted out of you, which they were failing at. Currently you were sporting a leg broken in 12 places, split lip, one eye swollen shut, your ribs were cracked, and you have a cut in your head you were worrying about. And to top it all off you were extremely malnourished, bones peaking out from thin skin.
"Ahh komentarzy [y/n]" Says the tall man in a polish accent "Śpij dobrze?" He mocks
"Pieprz się" You sneer, spiting in his face. His jaw clenches as he raises his hand up, wiping the blood off his face. Your head snaps violently to the side as he backhands you. "Po prostu powiedz nam, co chcenmy wiedziec. Nastepnie mozna przejsc do domu" He says, though you have the feeling he's lying through his straight teeth.
"Nigdy"
With a sigh he gives you a pitying look "Justeś taka uparta dziewczyna. Pokonać go z niej" He says and calls to his men. Two big guys, with arms like tree trunks step forward, looking with a evil glint in their eyes.
The first blow comes to your stomach, knocking the wind out of you. You jerk against the chains, the metal digging in, cutting your battered open, blood dripping down. The guys chuckle darkly before retrieve a bamboo cane. You cry out when it makes contact with your body, cutting into it. They keep hitting you, the hits getting worse as they begin to cut into flesh. Your head because heavy and your vision blurry as you begin to loose consciousness, thinking your about to die. The final blow comes to your head, knocking you out cold.
You come to, to an annoying sound of beeping. You slowly blink your eyes open, closing them quickly to the blinding light. "Sorry" A mans voice mummers, clicking off the blinding light. You open your eyes again, getting use to your surroundings. You're in a hospital, tubes and wires connecting to every part of your body. You notice how you can't feel any part of your body.
"[y/n]?"
You look up and see Captain America, leaning over your bed, tears in his eyes. "S-Steve?" It takes alot but you manage to lift your arms, bringing him in a weak hug. His arms slide around your bony waist as you bury your head in his shoulder, tears pouring down both your faces. "I thought I was never going to see you again" You cry, hugging him as tightly as your weak body could.
"I promised I would always find you, no matter what" He says, gently placing his lips against yours.
[Not to sure about this. Oh well, hoped you liked it]
[Comment/follow/like/request]~ Ahh, hello [y/n]. Sleep well?~
~ Screw you~
~Just tell us what we want to know. Then you can go home~
~Never~
~You're such a stubborn girl. Beat it out of her~
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