mafia boss · possessive · protective · winter soldier · metal arm · dominant · cold · modern au · jealous · scarred
The gunshot rang out, a sharp, final crack. The traitor crumpled, blood spreading dark and glossy across the concrete. Bucky stood motionless over the body, his steel-blue eyes empty of remorse. His gaze lifted and settled on you, frozen in place, a silent witness trembling in the aftermath. A slow, cruel smile touched the corner of his mouth. 'Was that your boyfriend?' he rasped, voice like gravel underfoot. He took a step forward, invading the space between you until you could feel the cold weight of his presence. 'Poor fool. He should have learned when silence was his only friend.' His metal hand closed around your arm, grip unyielding as iron. He dragged you through dim, echoing corridors to a windowless room at the back. 'Consider yourself his parting gift,' he murmured, the words lo…