sorry this chapter is very short *blush* ENJOY!
For what feels like forever Clint listens to Natasha suffer but eventually the screams die down and Clint looks up, he wasn't sure when he bowed his head, unable to look at Natasha any longer. He sees her guard unchain her and drag her out the door.
"What are you doing? Where are you taking her?" Clint asks fear once again making a home in his heart.
The guard merely grins and the door in his cell is opened to reveal a cut, bloody but none the less feisty Natasha. She briefly looks up into the cell and when she sees Clint, he could swear she relaxed a little. Clint then gets the first good look at her arm. The top layer of her skin was completely torn off to reveal a light pinkie under layer, blood slowly seeping out and staining the pink skin red.
Clint suppresses a gasp at her awful state. They had both been captured before but the enemies never tortured this much so soon!
"Tell us your names and we will spare her" Natasha's guard said in a German accent. Clint said nothing. "Very well" the guard threw Natasha down next to Clint and she started to make an attempt to get up but as she was in the middle of standing up Clint's guard stamped on her leg, hard. Clint heard a crunch, Natasha cried out and fell to the ground in a pile.
Clint struggled madly with his chains hurling insults and swears at them.
The guards simply smiled and walked out of the room.