Masque'd Hawk | By : HunterOpera Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Hawkeye Views: 8032 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“You have such soft fingers,” Giuletta whispered. “So elegant.” The older woman was kneeling down beside the bound and stripped Kate Bishop, who had curled her hands into fists. Giuletta smiled at the resistance, stroking Kate's left hand with her own.
“I moisturize,” Kate said, trying to sound defiant. Giuletta's smile grew wider.
“You would have to,” she said, her cold eyes boring into Kate's. “All that archery would must be... drying.” The Countess traced a line along Kate's fingers and down her wrist with one hand while the other dropped out of Kate's sight.
Kate trembled from the cold, hoping it masked the terror she felt as she realized that was where Madame Masque had left the scalpel she'd used to cut away her clothing.
“I'm not the monster you think I am,” Giuletta whispered, her eyes never leaving Kate's. She clenched her hand over Kate's, holding the bound girl's fingers down as she brushed her lips over each digit in turn. She lifted her hidden hand at the same time she lifted her head.
“What is...?” Kate trailed off, staring. Glue? Why would she have glue?
“Glue,” Giuletta confirmed, unscrewing the cap from the container. “Not even very good glue, truth be told. But it will do for what I have in mind.” Smiling, she poured the viscous liquid over Kate's left hand, soaking the fingers. Kate tried to flick the stuff off, but the Countess reached up and covered Kate's hand with both of hers, holding it closed.
“What are you doing?” asked Kate, but her captor said nothing.
Time passed. Kate wasn't sure how much. No matter what she said or how she struggled, her captor would not move and would not answer, only smiling a soft smile, staring into Kate's eyes with a cool hatred.
Eventually, Giuletta slipped her hands out of the gloves that were not attached to Kate's hands. Kate looked at her hand with wide eyes as the Countess moved away from her; no matter how she tried, she could not get her fingers to separate. Even her thumb had been pressed down against her palm.
More a flipper than a hand, she mused, twisted her wrist. What the hell is this...?
Giuletta returned, having replaced her gloves, and repeated the process on Kate's right hand. More curious than frightened, Kate stared into the Countess' eyes and wondered what this was supposed to be accomplishing.
“Is this your idea of torture?” Kate asked. “I know I shouldn't be complaining, this is not nearly as bad as I thought it would be.”
“That's because you lack vision,” Giuletta answered, her voice soft. More time passed, and the Countess slipped her hands out of the gloves, reaching down out of Kate's line of sight. When her hands re-emerged, the Countess was holding the scalpel once more.
“Are you going to cut me?” Kate asked, struggling again as Giuletta moved the blade closer to her hands.
“I don't intend to,” Madame Masque answered. “It depends how much you struggle.”
Kate tried to hold her hands still, watching as Giuletta cut the fabric away from the glue with gentle care. When she was done Kate could see her hands clearly, even if she couldn't move her fingers or thumb. The Countess seemed pleased with herself.
“There.” Madame Masque collected the fallen strips of leather from the ground, rolling the mass into a ball as she studied Kate's hands. “We'll have to replace the glue periodically, but that should do perfectly.”
“What is this supposed to accomplish?”
“My darling Katie, my most treasured entertainment,” Madame Masque said, running a hand through Kate's hair, down along her cheeks and over her lips, “you'll never use a bow or hold an arrow ever again.”
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