The Witch's Game | WinterWitch| Bucky x Wanda +18

Don't.

This is the beginning of much deeper plot it's gonna be pretty gloomy and short for now. I promise it's all gonna take a turn in at least 1 more chapter!!
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She turned around sipping on a cup of orange juice and At that moment she looked into my eyes and I saw her pools of Greens,grays, and blues a Mystical yet beautiful color.
Something snapped within me.
I knew her.

She looked directly at him with wide eyes. Utter silence only sound was the sound of glass breaking and juice spilling. Yet she payed no mind. All she could think of was this man. The man who beat Pietro in his cell cage. The man who pulled her away from her brother. She looked directly at him as he stared at her. "You." She said in frustration "What are you doing here?"

He furrowed his brows and unfolded his arms
"Red?What are you doing here?"

"I'm an avenger. Why have you come back to haunt me? Are you not happy now that Pietro's gone?" She said red hex forming in front of her in case he attacked

He walked towards her.

Flinch.

He put his hands on the counter behind her trapping her in place.

"I'm s-"
"Don't. I don't want your pity" she said single tear running down her face

He locked his eyes on her carefully examining what to say next. He opens his mouth but nothing comes out.

She ducked under his arm and walked to her room.

But The soldier stayed there for half an hour more. Arms still on the counter head hanging low.
He headed to his room for another rest less night but he couldn't erase from his mind those eyes filled with fire.
Hurt.
Pain.
Hate.
Confusion.

He heard soft sobbing from one of the rooms. He didn't know where she slept. But it had to be her.

With that he got up and followed the cry which came from the closet(or so he thought) at the end of the hall...he twisted the knob