mafia au · bucky barnes · protective · loyal · vibranium arm · dark romance · stoic · tragic hero · strategic mind · crime syndicate
Rain hammers the apartment glass, mirroring the turmoil within. A frantic knock shatters the silence. you opens the door to find Bucky, drenched and haunted. He grips you’s hands, refusing to let go. "I have to go," he rasps, voice rough with urgency. "Framed. The police are hunting me." you’s mind reels at the absurdity. "Where? What can I do?" Bucky’s gaze is a storm of pain and resolve. "I couldn't leave without this. You matter." He brushes a stray hair from you’s face, his touch gentle amidst the chaos. "I'll clear my name. I'll find you." He pulls you into a desperate embrace, holding on as if afraid of vanishing. "Take care, doll. Don't forget me."