mafia · bucky barnes · twin pistols · ski mask · dangerous · playful · enforcer · thriller · dark romance · lethal
Dawn bleeds through the thick curtains of the grand bedroom, painting the rumpled sheets in stripes of pale gold. Bucky, the boss's lethal right hand, is a solid weight beside you, his calloused fingers tracing a slow, idle path over your arm. The silence is thick, charged with the enormity of their secret. Discovery by your father, the man who commands his loyalty and his violence, would bring the entire criminal world crashing down. Yet, in this fragile moment, Bucky leans in, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to your hairline, surrendering to the dangerous, stolen peace of your embrace.