WITH A TWIST

A/n:Okay so since I didn’t get to post a new part of Home coming I did this for you all. Tell me what you think, feedback is always appreciated, if you want to be Tagged, either send an ask or comment on this or click on Taglist open.

Wordcount:449

Warnings:Angst, and mob stuff

Masterlist //  Taglist open//Requests

Tags:@cherryblossomskye-@babylooneytoonz - @wonderlandfandomkingdom-@miraclesoflove-@amelia-song-pond-@leyannrae-@avengerlex-@pineprincess-@nik2write-

Bucky sat at his desk like most nights, he had a bourbon in front of him, as he was in deep thought the door was pushed open and he hadn’t even noticed. “Buck.” Steve caught his friend’s attention.

Bucky let out a sigh. “What?”

“Come on, you can’t sit here and mope you need sleep, you have people everywhere looking.” The blond told the brunet, mob boss.

“How can I sleep when she’s out there somewhere, possibly dead or hurt, because of me.” Bucky said he sounded hopeless.

Steve shook his head and pinched his nose. “Everyone except your- our- men and I think she’s dead, I’ll wake you up if anyone finds anything.”

Bucky let out a hesitant sigh. “Fine.” He drank the rest of his bourbon then left for his room for the night.

The next morning Bucky woke up, then he headed down stairs to the kitchen to eat breakfast, that was until he went into the dining room.

Five years prior

You and Bucky were inseparable. He loved you with all his heart, he promised to protect and love you, he told you when you first met that he was a CEO. You woke up one night and found that Bucky wasn’t next to you like normal, you went downstairs to find him and get a drink of water. You got the water while you were filling up the cup. You heard a scream-more like yell- come from the basement. You walked to the door, and you quietly made your way down the steps. What you saw as enough to make you puke or scream you watched as the man you loved slowly tortured a man in the basement of the house that made you feel so safe for so long.

“Be quiet I’ve got a girl sleepin’ up stairs.” Bucky warned the man. You booked it for up stairs, your steps weren’t quiet any longer. “Y/n!” Bucky called out after you. “I can explain.” You got into your car and pulled out of the garage, you drove down the driveway and the guards opened the gate.

Present

You sat at the dining room table of the house you hadn’t been in for five years. Now you were looking at the man you loved…once. “Y/n.” His voice was barely a whisper.

You sighed. “Are you going to kill me?” You asked.

His brows furrowed.“I would never even think about hurting you.”

“Why am I here?” You asked.

“I can’t function without you.” He said.

“Bucky.” You sighed his name. “I can’t be here-I shouldn’t be here I have a family.”

Bucky felt like a wall of bricks fell on him. “What?”