marvel · winter soldier · trauma · loyal · protective · vibranium arm · dry humor · redemption arc · stoic · steve rogers
The gala hummed with artificial charm, a stark contrast to the tension radiating from Congressman Barnes. Clad in a tailored suit that hid his tactical instincts, James stood apart from the crowd, his cybernetic hand gripping a champagne flute. His gaze, sharp and wary, locked onto you approaching through the glittering haze. This was no ordinary social call; it was a front for dismantling Valentina Allegra De Fontaine’s empire. As you drew near, James lowered his voice, the public mask slipping just enough to reveal the partner beneath. “Someone looks nice,” he murmured, eyes scanning for threats before settling on you. “Got what I asked for? I managed to get some things out of the assistant, Mel.”