Bucky- Arranged Marriage Part Five

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Warning- Rape (non-descriptive, besides penetration)

You held James's hand tightly. He wanted you to get checked out by a doctor- he was worried. You had lost too much weight for him to overlook it.

"Doll, I think you're depressed. We'll work through this okay. Don't worry" a flash of black, a grunt and a gun shot caused you to jump, losing Bucky's hand.

"James!" He didn't respond as he was currently passed out on the ground.

"Now I've got you all to myself sweet cheeks, your little husband won't be able to help you now."

"What do you want?"

"What do I want? I want you." His Russian accent sent shivers down your spine, images, memories. His hand held you against the wall, so you couldn't run. Bucky stirred on the ground but was still out of it. Without another word the Russian penetrated you, painfully.

"James," was all you could say through your sobs.

"If he wouldn't have interrupted I wouldn't have come back." He said between thrusts. Your tears were uncontrollable as he finished. "See darling, that's all I wanted." He said fixing himself and leaving. Your sobs continued as you hugged yourself, sitting in the dirty ground. You looked to James, who had finally come back to full consciousness.

"Sweetheart? Baby? What- what happened?" You looked away from his glance, looking down at your unzipped jeans. "Baby, you gotta talk to me." He said. He stood, wavering- his head hurt. But his main concern was you. "Sweetheart, did he touch you?"

"James..."

"Did he touch you?" He asked again. Tears prickled your eyes.

"James, please..."

"Did he touch you god dammit?!" You jumped at his tone, nodding, and crying. He sighed, pacing. "I'm going to kill him." He said under his breath. His gaze returned to you. "We have to get you to a doctor."

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"There is some tearing, no penetration for 2 weeks. It might hurt to move, ice and painkillers, so try to keep her stationary. I want you to take a pregnancy test tomorrow morning. I need results- just call me- I'll be waiting."

"Thank you Doctor- sorry to come to you on such late notice."

"Please don't apologize." James wrapped his arm around you leading you from the doctors office to your carriage. His jaw was clench and his hand was fisted. You wrapped your fingers around around his fist and brought his hand to your lips. He looked at you his face softening.

"Sweetheart, we're going to find him and put him behind bars. He won't be able to touch you ever again. Don you understand me?" Bucky asked looking into your eyes. You nodded resting your head on his shoulder.

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