The cold water dripped inside on my cell, as the droplets hit my bare back, I could only shudder from the feel. I knew he would be back any given minute. He had another PR meeting with his team, Captain America, what a joke. If only they really knew who he was. A monster that Hydra cooked up. I could hear the other man groaning, they had started pumping him with more super soldier serum to keep him alive, but his body was rejecting it. Whenever I was able to, I would sneak off to the corner of my cell and talk to him, he would never respond, but I had a feeling it comforted him knowing I was here for him. Like I had a choice. Where could I go? I couldn't remember who I was, not strong enough to fight off Steve, or smart enough to get myself out. I heard the heavy door to my cell room creak open, heavy footsteps walked in, stopping right in front of me. "Wow, I had a really long day! All I need to do is unwind with my little Sarah." I didn't even bother screaming, I was just so numb to it. This story contains alot of explicit sex scenes, triggers of violence, rape, Stockholm syndrome, abuse, and kidnapping. 18 and older content. I do not own the rights to any of the characters besides Sarah/Ava. #24 in Steve Roger's Stories out of 34.5K #1 Marvel out of 104K November 1st 2022 #1 Loki out of 31.3K November 1st 2022 #1 Adult Content out of 9.23K Nov. 15, 2022 #16 Chris Evans out of 8.5k

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