Puppeteer (Bucky X Reader)

Part 17

(Warnings: Violence, torture, gore, cursing)

Pain ran throughout your body. With a groan you managed to open your eyes and blink a few times. Everything was blurry but with each blink your vision seemed to get better. "Oh? Is it up?" A woman with a high pitched voice asked and you rolled your eyes. It, great. You thought to yourself and just decided to stay silent and not move. "Let's see." A man said and there was some heavy foot steps before you felt burning and sizzling on your right side. You let out a grunt of pain and thrashed a bit. Yes, it hurt like hell but there was no way you where giving them the satisfaction of a scream. "It is!" The woman rejoiced and you heard some jumping around along with clapping. You burred you're head into your left upper arm since your hands where hanging up from most likely metal cuffs and chains.

"Molly, would you stop?" A man asked, but it was more of a command as the jumping noises stopped and a woman cleared her throat with a "sorry." You sighed and opened your eyes, finally getting over the pain you had just experienced. Slowly, everything came back to you, the feel of Lola's leash, the whimpering and screams then... silence. She was just a little dog trying her best to protect and warn her owner, but people have to be assholes. They always have to make a point to seem strong. You thought to yourself as you wiggled a little. "HEY! Stop that!" Was yelled then a loud CRACK was heard throughout the room. A stinging pain was hit onto your back. Due to the contact you stopped breathing for a moment and gritted your teeth. A whip. "Now, shall we begin?" A new, deeper, male voice asked as many heavy footsteps entered the room.

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After Moose collapsed he was taken to the medic bay of the compound. The room was full with Tony, Bruce, a vet, Bucky, Steve, Sam, and a Doctor. There was a bit of talking before Sam started to realize the now conscious dog was lifting his head up. "Guys," he said as he softly hit Steve and pointed to Moose lifting his head up and looking around. "Good, Cujo is up now, that means y/n is ok?" Tony asked as he looked at the dog. There was a bunch of shrugging and "i dunno's" around the room. "Well, she's not dead. If she was dead he would also be," Bucky said, getting a lot of weird looks from everyone, "when she was in the isolation room, she explained to me how her bond with Moose works. Apparently, it was some stuff H.Y.D.R.A. did to them." He explained simply to the group. "So she's not dead." Steve said with a sigh of relief and rubbed his eyes, relaxing. The tension of the rest of the room dialed down before Tony mentioned that they still needed to find and get you.

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"So, Miss. H.Y.D.R.A. herself!" The male with a deep voice said as he walked closer to you and threw something near you. You looked down at it and immediately recognized it was Lola's corpse. As you bit your tongue and closed your eyes tightly he began to speak again, "tell me why you aren't in a chamber, and why you where walking that thing around." Your breathing hitched as you opened your eyes and continued to stare at the wall in front of you. "Well, that thing is a dog, I can teach you about them if you'd like." You sassed as you tightly grasped the chains that held you up. "Heh" the man scoffed out before you where hit again by the whip. You knew how this worked, they would continue to abuse you till you died, gave them information, or someone came to get you. However, you didn't want the first one to become a reality. The man sighed then walked up to you, twisting you around. "This shirt is getting in the way." He said as he began to cut it off of you. As he was doing this you got a good look at his face and appearance. Dark brown hair, tan skin, green eyes, t shirt, aged face, corse hands, scar running from his ear lobe to his shoulder. Was all the important information you needed. What he was doing wouldn't concern you unless he started touching you, then that would be a problem. However, he just turned you back around. "Now, should I continue with the leather, or switch to one with a knife?" He asked and you rolled your eyes. "Whatever makes you happy, darling." You spat out like a snake spitting venom. You looked over your shoulder to see him cringe a little bit. Either a female calling him darling made him cringe or the fact that it was like his grandmother was speaking to him made him cringe. Usually there would be no reaction and they would continue, from your experience. "Knife it is." He said as you turned your head back and closed your eyes.

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It had been a few hours since Moose woke up and all the men went separate ways to think. Well, mainly Tony needed to tinker with something as he thought about what to do. He didn't want to admit it but he had feelings for you. You where the little sister that he deep down in his heart wanted and wished he had. So, he felt responsible for you going off because of his requesting you shouldn't be on house arrest anymore. Bucky, however, desperately wanted, no, needed, you to be safe. He knew full well that you could handle yourself but he was still worried about you. Moose was stuck to Bucky like they where glued together. He also was missing you and needed something that reminded him of you. He wasn't used to not being by you for this long and Bucky could see he had some separation anxiety. Any sudden sound made the normal fearless strong Belgian Malinois bark uncontrollably and growl in the direction of it as he stood near the male super soldier. As night came Bucky could barely sleep. He just stayed up watching the movie you two watched together like it was a video of you. He felt off, like the winter soldier was back.

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Ha, long time no see. I noticed that a lot of people where enjoying this so I decided to finish writing this chapter, and to continue this book. Most of it has been due to procrastination but it also is because I recently got a baby and he loves to scream and bite.

Meet Mr Sirius Black. He is a 21 pound toddler that loves to chase the dog you know as Lola.

Expect updates in the future.