They'll find you out and hurt you dammit! They'll string you up with barbed hooks in your shoulders and hips! they'll bleed you! They'll cut out pieces and leave gaping wounds and you won't die Buck! You'll just suffer forever! They'll steal you away and keep you from everyone! Why can't you believe me!?


[It was killing him, knowing what the order had done to others, what they'd done to him. If they discovered Bucky . . .]