Age: Twenty-four
Weapons: Throwing Knives, Katana, Guns and Fighting SkillsYou don't give him a chance to respond, running at him. He blocks your punch and you duck as soon as you see his fist sailing towards your head.
"What do you want?" He seethes, narrowly avoiding being kicked in the stomach.
"Hydra wants you dead and, therefore, so do I." You know you don't really mean it but nevertheless you carry on. He frowns and grits his teeth.
"Why are you working for them?! They are the reason there's so much wrong with the world." Without thinking you lunge at the bulky man. You knock him down and grab his throat.
"Don't fucking lie to me, traitor." You growl. He effortlessly grabs your arm and twists it painfully. You cry out, the pain making its way through your already beaten up body.
"Why would I lie?" You grab your gun and aim it at his head. "They brainwashed me to become an assassin. A murderer. They kill innocent people and they think it's for the betterment of the world. IT'S BULLSHIT. Deep down you know it's true." You scowl at each other. However, you don't pull the trigger.
The look on his face shows that he isn't lying but before you can lower your gun, though, Winter grabs you and shoves you against the wall. His arm pushes against your throat and you can feel your lungs suffering. "You're lying!" You can barely get the words out. He shoves his arm harder against your throat and you claw at the metal.
"I wouldn't lie about this." His warm breath washes over your face. "Don't try to defend a bunch of killers. They deserve to die and you better have a good reason why you shouldn't die with them, Hydra dog." He says the last words with such venom that you feel yourself cringe. You struggle for a bit more before he releases you.
He takes a step back and watches you fall to the floor, coughing and spluttering. You grab your neck and take deep breaths in to try and not die. "Hydra... helps people... They (cough) helped me!" Before you can push your point further, you see Winter pick up your gun and stalk towards you.
"They turned you into a murderer. I don't think that's helping someone." As you open your mouth to try and prove him wrong, you feel a sharp pain in your head and you lose consciousness.
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Bucky P.O.V
Her body falls limp onto the ground. I sigh and throw the gun to the side. This is going to be a long day.
I push her onto her back and remove her face mask. Her suit brings back a few more memories, ones that I don't like thinking about. I place her mask on the floor and look at her face. Somehow the Hydra dog doesn't have a single scar on her face, however, she displays quite a few facial piercings.
Something about her seems familiar, like I've seen her before. I shrug it off and quickly remove all her weapons. This child can hide way too many weapons on her. I toss her last throwing knife one side and stand up. She lets out a small whimper in her unconscious state and I tense up.
She's having a nightmare. I pick her up and place her on my mattress. Despite the fact that she tried to kill me, I can't help but think she's quite beautiful. Her (H/L) hair falls in her face and I lightly push it away so I can look at her for a little longer.
This is crazy. I turn around and sit down on my sofa. The old thing creaks under my weight. I stare out my window at the black night sky, sleep not being an option for tonight.
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Change of Plans (Bucky x Reader)
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