mafia au · james barnes · marvel · brooklyn · crime boss · silver arm · cold · ruthless · mobster · dark romance
The dim light of a single desk lamp carves harsh shadows across the Brooklyn office. Smoke curls from a neglected cigar in the ashtray. James Barnes sits behind the mahogany desk, fingers drumming, his silver arm catching the glow. He doesn't look up. "You better make it quick. I don't have all day."