I nod my head, "I forgot to ask. What happened to your hand?"
"Fell off a train in the mountains. HYDRA found me and gave me this metal one."
"Leaving me there and going really did nothing for you huh."
"Thea-," he walks towards me.
I yawn, stretchi...
Arcane ~ secret, mysterious, only understood by a few people
The plane finally landed and we went to the hotel room for the night after we strategized what we would do tomorrow.
We had Andrei's address and where he would be tomorrow night.
Naturally, a club.
Why do all mafia dudes go to clubs 24/7?
Get a damn life.
Unfortunately, his house was heavily guarded, so to get in we would have to be invited.
The plan was quite simple.
We go to the club, I find and seduce Andrei, he takes me home because I'm hot as hell, Bucky follows us discreetly, I find a way to let Bucky in the house then we beat his ass.
Arms, drugs, and weapons dealing is a whole 'nother thing compared to sex trafficking. That's just wrong.
The next evening
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"Ready to go?" Bucky asks me.
I put a knife and gun on the holster wrapped around my covered leg, "Almost....done."
He looks up at me, taking my appearance in, "You look ravishing doll."
He walks closer to me, wrapping his hands around my waist, "I want to eat you up, right here, right now."
I smirk as his lips come closer and closer to mine, "Really?"
His lips brush mine, "Really."
I pull back, "Meh I'm good."
He frowns, "I hate you."
"You know you love me," I grin. As soon as I realize what I said I blush and my eyes widen, "Not...love...you know?...I didn't mean l-love. You know-?"
He starts to stutter too, his reaction mirroring mine, "Y-yeah. Not love."
I give him a small smile as my heart breaks inside.
I love him.
I think.
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Bucky Barnes POV
I return her smile with my own fake one as my heart breaks on the inside.
I love her.
I think.
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Thea Rogers POV
"THERE HE IS!" he screams over the loud music. He points to the VIP section of the club, where Andrei was smoking a cigarette.
I nod and walk up the stairs. I wrap my legs around Andrei's waist and take the cigar from his hand, "Don't you know smoking is bad for you?"
