There is a unspoken rule. No one can brake no matter how hard they try. Your sole is bound to someone your entire life.
This rule of fate does not leave out a single sole. That included God's and goddesses. Humans and all.
Each person had their own unique mark engraved into their sole. Weather that was physical or not. It showed all around. Your Solemate.
Some had timers imprinted onto their skin. Some had hand prints. Some had names.
Some where blind to colour.
Some had their solemates first words.
Some had a matching tattoo
And some had red thread tying them together.Yet one thing was different for one human. This male was known as non other than James Bucky Barnes. This man had 4 of the signs. It wasn't un common for people to have 2. But 4?! That was unheard-of. What that meant, he could only wonder.
The 3 markings on buckys chest were simple yet effective.
A tattoo
The tattoo consisted of a snake and star. That was confusing to the brown haired male to no end. A few people found the image to be rather creepy.
A name
The name was unusual for where he lived. He'll no one had that name here in Brooklyn
Practically blind
There was not a single ounce of colour to be seen in this boys eyes. Everything to him looked the same. Grey or black. But he was used to it. So it was no surprise to him anymore.
The first words
Finally we're the first words to be spoken to Bucky.
'Why do you have to be a human! That means I have to watch you die! Over and over!'
How terrifying...
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