"So" you say pulling away from him arms still around him. "What do ya know about S.H.I.E.L.D?" Putting a finger to his temple and lightly zapping him with you mutated DNA.
He just gave you a dead stare with his beautiful blue eyes.
' damn, those are some nice eyes bucky' you thought to yourself 'no what are you thinking? You can't like him, don't- fall- for- him you need to kill him, stop' you zone out for a while
In the few minutes you zoned out staring into his eyes, he knocked you off the chair, you were aware of what was happening. He managed to get his metal arm free and got the zip ties off his other arm.
You stood up about to start running to grab one of your new guns but Bucky had grabbed you and threw you against the wall, and walked up to you. His cold metal arm clenched around your throat.
You grabbed a knife from your belt holster and jabbed it into his thigh. He pushed into the wall, breaking it slightly, and dropping you on the floor.
Bucky grabbed the knife in his thigh. Just holding it. Staring at you in pain. You, holding your neck. You glance up still holding your neck, he didn't look sorry at first but when he saw you on the verge of tears he looked concerned and sorry for what he did.
He ran to the door of the cell. He broke it down the door and ran out. You were still on the floor slowly standing up.
'Shit, is it bad that when he held me up against the walk that I was slightly turned on?' You thought
Only slightly
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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.
