WinterWidow <1950>

2. Conversation

It lasted 3 minutes or so, when Natasha heard a gun reloading sound on the back of her head.
She opened her eyes and saw the steel blue eyes looking directly at hers.

She pulled herself away but was too late.
The soldier had hit her head with the hard gun.
She quickly fainted, feeling the blood on her head slowly go down.

"Shit."

James Buchanan Barnes knew Natasha was going to come for him.
He knew that his glamorous ex girlfriend was going to try assassin him.

He promised Natasha on the winter of 1946, that there won't be any more reasons to see him.
He had left the teared up spy.

Many things had happened in the 3 years.
The sergeant James Barnes has disappeared and the new Bucky Barnes had been created.

Natasha woke up to the soldiers face. She was tied to a chair and was struggling.
Bucky stood up from his chair and slightly touched Natasha's face.

"Forgive me. I didn't know that this would be the first encounter in the 4 years."

Natasha stared at Bucky.
"What happened to you?"

"Exactly what you see. I've turned in to a human weapon, just like you. You know, we would have been better together if I was always like this." 

Natasha snarled.
"Well, what are you doing then?"

"Orders. I should have killed you already. Here, it's my own shelter. We have this place to ourselves."

"..."

"Haha. I'm not gonna try to get you back, even though i missed you so bad. Just...tell me everything you know."

Natasha shook her head.
She looked up to Buckys calm face. His long hair was in a man bun.
Then she looked around.

A small bed in the corner, a dresser, small kitchen, a bathroom only containing a bathroom.
That was it.

"Not much, huh?" Bucky smirked and Natasha looked away.

"The kiss was amazing." Bucky replied to Natasha's silence.

"I bet you agree, don't you."