Chapter 10

Well impressed with myself I got another chapter finished

Just hope it's OK :D

Loud clanging erupted throughout the room, which brought Clint and Scott out of their thoughts and the door off their prison evidently swung open. Both Avengers squinted as the bright light that engulfed the figure which shadowed his identity until he stepped from the doorway way into the room.

The henchman Donald strolled over and placed himself in front of both captives, he then began to menacingly stare down at both men. They could see clearly the white nose splint that was in the middle off his face.

"What do you want?" Clint spat which earned a scowl from Donald.

"I thought I would return and repay the favour of you breaking my nose and having to spend god knows how many fucking hours waiting to have it painfully put back in place" he growled

"You might want to get your money back coz your even uglier than before" Scott shot back, the remark made Donald's attention now fall on him. The henchman then went over and swiftly punched Scott in the jaw making the young brunette's head roll back and groan in pain.

"Hey you fucking touch him again and I will happily rip that tumour you call a nose fucking clean off completely" Clint shouted. Twisting round and this time towards Clint, the archer himself earned a quick punch to his already broken jaw.

"Don't worry Barton I'm not gonna touch him, that's down to Cross I'm here to get you back" Donald smirked down at the now dazed Clint.

"I take it Cross doesn't know you are here then?" Scott who had recovered inquired.

"Nope and it's gonna stay that way, you see I can unleash pain on someone without leaving any marks so now it's my turn to have a little fun" the bodyguard chucked.

`Not if someone hears us then your game will be over before it even begins" Scott shot back.

Turning round to look at Scott, the henchman reached into his pocket and pulled out a white piece of fabric. He then began his way over to Scott. "That's why I need you to shut up" he then tied the material around the back off Scott head much to the brunette's dismay. He shook his head around to shake off the gag but to no avail; it was tied securely around his face.

'Seriously you have got to learn to think before you talk, why haven't I learnt to do that already?" Scott frustratingly pondered to himself.

Scott glared up at the henchman and grunted annoyance and was met by a menacing smirk. Donald then turned round and looked at Clint "And you"

Again the bodyguard pulled out another gag and this time tied it around Clint's face "I always come prepared and now I can begin"

For a final time Donald extracted another item from his pocket, this time a small bottle containing a red substance. He then held it up for the archer to see. "This hear it's chilli spice, now you may laugh but have you ever thought off how painful it will be to snort it coz I surely have" by now a huge grin plastered his face.

"Let's all find out together" Opening the lid Donald then grabbed a handful of Clint's hair forcing his head back. The henchman then shoved the now open jar onto the archers nose making sure it was completely submerged in the substance.

Despite trying not to inhale the spice it was only a matter of time before the substance made its own way into the chamber off his nose and crawled down his throat. The white hot burning sensation immediately erupted making Clint scream out but be muffled by the white material that covered his mouth. The archer tried to breathe in oxygen but only managed to sniff down more powder causing him to choke. The lack of air and the chilli spice made Clint lung erupt in overwhelming agony and the feeling as if his lungs were being melted away made the archer scream out even louder.

Suddenly the jar was wrenched from his face along with the gag allowing Clint to finally breathe oxygen through him mouth. Despite this small revelation the chilli still painfully burned the archer from the inside out. Making him wince with every breath he took.

Clint clenched his teeth and shook his head to try and shake off the effects off the chili but to no avail, the pain only got worse making him groan and pant in sheer agony.

"Funny what kind of things you can Google these days" Donald laughed as he watched the young blonde shake around in horrific pain.

Scott who was watching the scene screamed thought his gag but his cries went unnoticed, mainly due to the fact his cries were being drowned out by the laughter that echoed throughout the room.

"Round two I think" smiled Donald as he again tied the white fabric once again around Clint's head who gasped and rocked back and forth as the gag was placed on his face. The henchman waited for a minute looking proud of his handy work before he grabbed the archer's hair and shoving the content off the jar back in Clint's face. Once again the young blonde coughed out in agony as the torture began all over again.

The second wave off torment this time made Clint's screams come out in a more higher pitch squeal which even though was being muffled by the material, still shot straight through the other occupants bodies in the room. It struck Scott harder whose body immediately tensed and shivered due to the noise and the fact he was witnessing what seemed to be the worsted form off cruelty he had ever seen.

'How something so small and insignificant be causing so much pain" Scott anxiously thought to himself. He could feel his stomach churn and he was stuck by an even higher set off squeals.

After what seemed like an eternity the bottle was once again lifted away from Clint's nose but he continued to scream and thrash about in his chains. Water steamed from his burning bloodshot eyes and freely flowed down his pain ridden red face. The material was removed allowing the archer to gulp down air but just like before caused even more pain to engulf him.

"This is going to be a thrilling night" Donald spat out in chilling excitement.

The torture continued for over an hour without breaks. Clint by now was completely exhausted and unable to continue screaming; instead his head hung limp to his chest and seemed to be unconscious. Scott was also physically and emotionally drained due to the fact he spent most of the situation screaming uncontrollably and thrashing about in his bounds.

Donald in the meantime had not moved and was still looming over Clint, a big toothy grin on his face, but unfortunately for the archer the villain had gotten bored off this torture method and had another forming in his head.

"That was exhilarating don't you think but it's not as much fun when the thing you are playing with doesn't seem to be responding as much" the henchman then grabbed the archers face up by his battered jaw but Clint's was unresponsive to this action.

"But I think we should move onto something else, I have all night" with that Donald let go off his face and processed in untying Clint's chained up torso. Immediately when the archer was freed he slumped to the floor much to the amusement of Donald who kicked the unconscious blonde in the back. But still there was no response.

"God he is such a beautiful thing, you both are" the henchman smirked and looked over at Scott who in return scowled at his captor. "Take it as a compliment gorgeous but I have to say it's a shame really, having to break creatures as perfect as you are"

With that Donald bent down and roughly turned Clint onto his front and placed his knee on the archer's stomach. He then turned his head towards Scott and smiled "Don't worry beautiful your next"

Scott went wide eyed and immediately began screaming and thrashing wildly in his chains, realising what Donald's monstrous intentions was.

'GOT YOU, YOU BASTARD!'

With a swift and unexpected motion Clint lunged forward and head butted Donald straight in his already injured nose causing the henchman to cry out in pain and also from the unseen action from the archer. But Donald didn't have time to recover as the young blonde again punched out and delivered numerous blows to his face and throat, making it impossible for the villain to shout out . The dazed bodyguard then hit the ground with a thumb which gave Clint the perfect opportunity to end it. The archer quickly grabbed Donald's head in a neck lock and with the flick off his arm a loud crack echoed throughout the cell and the villain fell to the concrete floor dead.

Clint breathed heavily and looked at the corpse for a few seconds before turning and focusing all his attention on Scott whose eyes were wide with shock as he tried to process what just happened.

"You didn't see that coming" Clint smiled and began to untie his ankles.

Seconds later Clint was by Scott's side and untied him as well. Once his hands were released Scott took the gag off and flexed his jaw in relief.

"You OK?" Clint questioned.

"Yeah I'm fine I'm more worried about, you are you OK man?" Scott looked directly at Clint with a concerned expression.

"Yeah I'm fine but I'll be even better when we get out of this shithole" Clint responded and then helped a shaky Scott to his feet.

Lang could not help but lean on Clint as his battered body seem to not want to hold all his body weight in that moment. The archer complied and in a strong grip held his team mate under his arms until the young man's strength came back to him. Scott turned his gaze towards the door off the cell and then looked at Clint as he was finally able to stand unaided.

"So what's the plan now?" Scott asked.

Thoughtfully Clint also looked at the door and then back at Scott.

"The plan is escape this hell hole and kill anyone who tries to stop us coz quite frankly the hospitality here stinks"

Our guys escape has begun but it's far from the end.

Have to say I never when I first wrote about Donald that he would turn out to be sick minded enough to try and assault Clint and then move onto Scott after. I have read some fanfic where that has fully happened until the end and at time found it hard to read. But not sure what you guys think. Should I leave at that or put a full outcome in a later chapter to make it more devastating?

Love to hear what you think and please review :D