Song: The Marias - hush
Imagine; Bucky is a serial killer, you don't know that, but you have a secret yourself.
Warnings; serial killers, murder, blood, gore, horror (that's why the rose is there) and fluff. Mentions of sex? Literally drug use and all that mess. You're a psycho, and so is Bucky. But you're psychos in love.
I don't know what this is but if you want more let me know.
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Bucky has been your dream boyfriend ever since you two became a thing, which is good and bad at the same time.
Ever since you were a little thing you had a knack for death and killing things. First it was relatively innocent, killing bugs and such. But on the long term it grew into this need.
People luckily began to assume, whenever one of your boyfriends went missing, that you were just one of those unfortunate souls who has a lot of bad luck in dating men. To be fair they didn't know that said boyfriends were kept in the basement...
Now back to Bucky, god he is a man carved by the gods, with the sweetest personality and he is incredibly romantic, but then there's the issue that you keep having... the tendency to kill him.
For example when he's drinking his scotch, you want to put some drugs in it and tie him up.. in the bad way.
When you're in bed you want to strangle him sometimes, but you prevent yourself because you love him. You truly do, so you try to hide this psychotic side as best as you can.
You sigh before opening the door to the house, you weren't expecting this woman to resist so damn much. It's exhausting being a serial killer.
'Baby? That you?' Bucky asks from what you assume is the kitchen.
You hum in response before moving over to the kitchen and plopping down on one of the high chairs. You lay your arms on the counter and lay your head down while Bucky gives you a soft kiss on the head.
'Hard day at work?' He asks and you hum. You can't really tell him that you drugged a woman and killed her but that she was being a total bitch about it.
'You got something on your blouse, honey...' he tells you as he points at a small red stain.
'Oh that's uh... probably that weird smoothie I had this afternoon...'
Yeah Y/n, that's totally not blood, the bitch even had the audacity to bleed on you! Ugh! Almost got caught by Bucky himself.
'Oh well I'm sure it washes out then right?' He says and you nod.
Bucky looks at you with this weird darkness in his eyes. If you could look inside his head he's sure you'll run away screaming.
His thoughts are darker than normal when he's around you. He gets this primal urge around you, but he loves you enough to not harm you in any way. He would not forgive himself if he did.
He often thinks about what you would react like if you ever found out about him. He's positive you would be horrified, a scream would pull from you while you'd grab something to protect yourself from him. He would be devastated and hot at the same time.
But god would he be the luckiest man on earth if you would still love and trust him, if you would even help him do what he feels the need to do. As sinister as it is, he would enjoy that a lot more.
'I have to go back to the office tonight, I forgot some important paperwork.. I'm really sorry.. I know we were going to have a movie night tonight, but this is really important' if you don't want me to murder you tonight, instead of the person I've been planning to kill.
'Oh that's alright Buck, I was actually going over to a friends house tonight, she's been having a tough time lately...'
'Well I guess we will just have to postpone the movie until we're both home, I've got tomorrow off...'
'Good, me too...' you smile at him.
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'Oh wow.. this is awkward..' Bucky breathes as he stares right into your eyes.
His victim is laying on the carpet, crimson seeping into the white material below. It's some middle aged woman, someone you've been eyeing and planning to kill this very evening.
'Are you serious?' You huff. You don't seem remotely fazed by the body slowly draining right in front of you on the floor, it sparks hope deep down.
'I can explain-'
'I was going to kill her!' You scoff annoyed and he frowns at your words. What?
'Excuse me what? You were going to kill her?' He repeats.
'Yeah! Because else I'm afraid I'm going to hurt you! So I choose others so I don't end up putting you in a coffin...' you explain.
'Oh baby, you have no idea of the relief this brings me, because frankly I've been doing the same thing...' he smiles at you.
Your eyes darken and a smirk spreads on your face. God this man is even more perfect then you thought.
'You still killed my target... what am I supposed to do now huh?'
'I was actually going for the double tonight, I've got a "date" waiting... I could, hypothetically, tell her I'm bringing someone and then you do whatever you please...'
'You would do that for me?' You coo as you walk closer to him.
'Of course, anything for you baby... I do this for you... so that I can love you without the urge to harm you...' he wraps an arm around your waist and yours wrap around his neck loosely.
'Such a romantic...I love you honey...' you lean in and kiss his lips. 'But that "date" of yours is mine...'
'Yes ma'am..'
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Marvel Imagines pt. 5
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