I hate you more ~buckybarnes enemies to lovers

I hate you more ~buckybarnes enemies to lovers

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-------------------------------- "I hate you." Bucky chuckles, there's no hate in his words though. More like a playful nostalgia from when he saw me again after all those years. I laugh lightly against his shoulder, "I hate you more." I look up to see his eyes shining at mine in the morning light, the ocean in his eyes washing a sense on contentment over me in waves. ______________________________ This is a Bucky Barnes x y/n enemies to lovers. This is in the perspective of y/n and as a female Character. Y/n has many secrets. Deadly secrets. What happens when people find out those secrets? And who helped her hide them? An old relationship and a newfound hatred might be the key to unlocking them and so much more than she ever planned. Bucky is a trained assassin, once 40s sweetheart. Is that man still there? Or gone for good? And can the girl he claims to hate help unlock his lost personality? Don't expect this to be perfect, I am writing for fun. I am eternally grateful for any tips. Thank you for being interested in my story! Happy reading <3 I do not own any characters.(except for you 😈, and Adrian.) Also excuse the bad Google translate. Enjoy!
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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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