'Hm' you thought to yourself this 'James guy is pretty cool, metal arm, assassin... Hey wait I'm an assassin, god I'm dumb, well... Let's go find this guy!'
You change into skin tight black jeans, black tank top, black jacket, black high too convers, black leather gloves, you grabbed your black steam-punk-ish goggles, and black face mask. (like bucky's) 'damn, I look good in black' you thought as you packed your weapons in a gym bag.
~~~~~~time skip~~~~~
You were in an alley by avengers head quarters. That's where Barnes should be leaving at 7:40 pm, it was 7:45pm, 'der'mo' (loosely translated: shit) you thought 'where is this guy?'
You heard two people waking out of the doors. You peek to see two of S.H.I.E.L.D.S agents they pass
Finally two minute later Barnes walks out of avengers headquarters. You charge at him shooting him with a tranquilizer dart, then dropping the gun and jumping on him "there there calm and easy" you say in Russian. He's stugilling, he finally gets free when he elbows you in the gut with his metal arm.
Both of you stand up you grab a gun from your holster of the belt. To only realize it's gone
Click
You herd a gun load, your gun. You look up to see barnes holding your gun, "heh, jokes on you I have many tricks up my sleeve" you quickly pull out another gone, shoot him, and duck. as you duck your gun in his hands go off missing you by inches.
He finally hits the ground
Knocked out
Unconscious
"Sorry pretty boy, I gotta take you in" you say taking your goggles off and throwing them in the street grabbing barnes, leaving your weapons knowing you have what more at the prison
Pretty boy
YOU ARE READING
Hurt (Bucky Barnes X Reader)
FanfictionBeing the top assassin in the Russian mafia was fun. Mass genocide, hunting people down, easy, finding and killing James Buchanan Barnes, was not.
