A/N: Just a little one shot about Ziva after she's captured. Please review. On another note my other story "Too Perfect is on temporary hiatus sorry for those of you who were following that.
Somehow
15, 16, 17, he keeps hitting her. "Speak you filthy Jew bitch!" 18, 19, 20. It doesn't stop. He spits in her face, but she remains silent. Silence is her only power now. This is the reason she never wanted to be captured alive. The beating continues; he kicks her leg and she can feel her fragile shinbone shattering followed in an instant by blinding pain. She bites her lip to keep from crying out.
"Tell me who your partner was," he hisses in her face. He yanks her head back by her hair and looks in her good eye. "You will break." He holds her there trying to intimidate her, and she spits in his face. He strikes her again, and through the haze of pain she realizes—too late—that is was a stupid move, something Tony would have done. At this she smirks, stupid or not it was so worth it.
Then the beating starts again and she's lost in a see of pain. 1, 2, 3… somehow counting helps.
A/N: Did you like it? please leave a review and tell me whatever you want...seriously I'm dead bored.
*Asha*
