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They don’t give him anesthesia. Or anything at all. They just strap him in, hook him up to those endless wires, and shove the rubber bit into his mouth like he’s an animal. Like an object.
The first few times, he passes out. And every other time after that. Seizes under the electricity bursting through his body until he can’t anymore and his blistering brain shuts itself down from the inside.
When he opens his eyes, they don’t let him out.
“Good. You’re finally awake.”
They open the book.
“желание…”
Once, Bucky would have cried. Now, he can only scream.