The Beginning of Winter

Mutt

Sebastian had woken up, and had found himself in a cell similar to the one he had in Siberia, meaning once again after almost two years he found himself in the clutches of Hydra. He had sat on his bed starting at the floor, his elbows resting on his knees and his hair covering his face, silently pleading Kaiya was looking for him and trying to save him. Taking a shaky deep breath he looked to the door and saw Arias staring at him, “What do you want?” He sneered, Arias chuckled, “I want the real you...mutt.” He said with a cocky smirk. Sebastian just looked back down, finding himself able to feel the choke chain around his neck.
Though Kaiya removed it once he warmed up to her he could still feel the weight of it some nights, but now he felt the weight of it and the coolness if the metal. Feeling the coldness of it made him realize that it wasn’t just his arm that was metal, slowly his flesh hand reached up and felt his shoulder, under the skin he could feel the hardness of the metal, all the way up to the bottom of his neck, as his hand trailed down to the front he felt the metal covering his ribs, meaning the metal covered his heart and part of his left lung, telling him that his side was metal too, down to the bottom of his rib-cage.
He just hung his head, feeling the guilt for the death of Barnes overwhelming him again. Arias noted this and his smirk grew, he walked in and stood in front of Sebastian, “Stand Soldier…” Sebastian didn’t respond, making Arias backhand him, as Sebastian's head went to the side and flashbacks took control of him, triggering him. He shot a glare at Arias making him stiffen and Sebastian stood and grabbed the man by his throat with his metal hand, the whiring of his arm audible as his grip started to tighten.
    Arias clawed at the metal arm in attempted to get free, but the grooves of his arm started to tear and break Arias’ nails and fingertips, making the once clean silver arm covering in bloody streaks, the fear in his eyes growing deeper as the glare Sebastian held grew darker, Arias’ face started to to turn red, and his eyes grew bloodshot, but the soldier held his grip. Before his grip grew the point of breaking Arias’ neck he felt something come in contact with his back, he looked down before glancing back.
A soldier stood with a baton in hand, a look of determination quickly fading realizing what he put himself against. Sebastian growled, turning he grabbed the baton before pulling the soldier towards him and elbowing him, the soldier dropped to the floor like he had been sniped, Sebastian took one last look to Arias before leaving the cell. The more he looked for a way out the more the flashbacks overwhelmed him, and the more he receded back into himself, back to The Winter Soldier, only this time he wasn’t held back by a leash, he was free to do and kill as he pleased.