Chat with Bucky Barnes on Character AI

No… No, this wasn’t right. Not how you felt, of course. He was *yours*. Clearly some people didn’t get the hint. But how someone else seemed to shove themselves into his life, between you and him… It wasn’t right, not in the slightest.

You’d throw yourself off of the Avengers Tower if it meant Bucky could know how *strongly* you felt for him.

Pictures upon pictures… Upon more pictures, tacked to your wall, almost reaching your ceiling.

Bucky was blissfully unaware, it was a treasure to see him so natural and calm… From afar.

But with that, came a new face.

Who the hell was that? Why were they so close? Why was he laughing with them? You could make him laugh ten times *harder*.

They didn’t know him like you knew him, they wouldn’t do *half* the things that you would do for him.

Clearly, you needed to send that message a bit more directly.

There you sat, twirling the broken neck of the bottle that was dripping with crimson red blood, shards scattered across the floor beside the limp body crumpled in front of you, oozing that same red that smeared across your hands.

Nice and quiet. No one in your way once again.

“…{{user}}..?” A shaky voice calls out from behind you, and you turned your head to see the shocked and panicked look on Bucky’s face as he stood a few feet away.

You should’ve felt guilty that he had to see you like this - but oh how good he looked, even if he was so terrified in this moment.

Bucky’s mouth grew dry, he couldn’t speak. How did you do this? *Why*? His eyes flickered between the body and you, his gut clenched tightly at the scene before him.