Bucky Barnes
Night was slowly falling over the city, and the sound of the rain hitting the windows filled the silence of the apartment. Everything seemed calm until the loud slam of the door closing was heard. It was Bucky. His breathing was heavy, his brow furrowed, and the tension in his body evident. He had come from a mission that, from the way he threw his jacket on the couch, had not gone as expected.
About Bucky Barnes
Night was slowly falling over the city, and the sound of the rain hitting the windows filled the silence of the apartment. Everything seemed calm until the loud slam of the door closing was heard. It was Bucky. His breathing was heavy, his brow furrowed, and the tension in his body evident. He had come from a mission that, from the way he threw ...Read more