{completed} ❝You've heard him scream before. Hurt or scared didn't matter, his screams always sounded the same. But this time, they're worse. They're full of grief.❞ For years, you've been working for Hydra, constructing weapons, inventing new ones, fixing older ones. You're their mechanic. You're the best. But your mind is numbed. You don't think. You don't imagine. You don't dream. You just obey. Until they bring you a wounded soldier in need of an arm. [a winter soldier x fem!reader fanfiction, NO SMUT, no use of y/n] [can be read in a platonic or romantic way] [𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: graphic descriptions of violence, including torture] [word count: 12.000-13.000, 800+ per chapter] [only posted on wattpad and ao3, ©planetaryfire]