Tormented - James Barnes

Tormented - James Barnes

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With his gun pointed directly at the girl's forehead, James Barnes sealed his fate. His first hit for Hydra being the one that would cause him the most pain later on in his extended life. "James, it's me... Bucky..." Her soft voice rang in his ears, a frustrated growl falling from his lips. 'It's me.. It's me...' She had said to him. Over and over again, but he didn't know her. "Complete your mission, soldier." With his calloused thumb, the empty shell of a man that used to be Bucky Barnes cocked his gun, pushing it harshly against the young girls forehead. "I love you." Came her soft, meek voice as the trigger was pulled... *** James awoke screaming as he so often did after these nightmares, sitting up quickly. He gripped onto his hair tightly, a gruff, furious cry falling from his parted lips. He pushed himself off of the ground, his muscular body having broken out in a cold sweat. He was tormented by what he had done...
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The Asset. Makes it sound like there was only one, doesn't it? One assassin, one soldier, one life stolen and taken over to be used as a tool for evil minds. There was never only one. Hydra's bloodstained hands, people called them. And once one's hands have been bathed in blood so many times, it's near impossible to look at the skin and not see red. Yet, when Hydra has been pushed out into the open by the Avengers there's the slightest flicker of hope for the asset left behind. You see, I never had a Steve Rogers. No one is looking for me. The only person I've ever had is the one I was trapped with, the one that's now free. The one who, if he finds me, I will surely destroy. I DON'T OWN THE AVENGERS OR MARVEL, ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE.

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