Bucky laughs, curt and cold like his lovely, charming personality.
“Oh, I couldn’t pass up a lesson from Miss Subtle here. Do I just bite someone’s lip and get my way?” He snarls, vicious and yet still somehow full of some shit.
“What would make you say that? There’s much to be overwhelmed when it comes to him,” he grins, borderline dark and twisted. “And I think you’re just the one to help me. Call it...a sharp eye for skills.”
He’s not about to let this new, dangerous enemy out of his sight. Not when she’s much more than she looks.
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28/9/15 04:39 (UTC)“Oh, I couldn’t pass up a lesson from Miss Subtle here. Do I just bite someone’s lip and get my way?” He snarls, vicious and yet still somehow full of some shit.
“What would make you say that? There’s much to be overwhelmed when it comes to him,” he grins, borderline dark and twisted. “And I think you’re just the one to help me. Call it...a sharp eye for skills.”
He’s not about to let this new, dangerous enemy out of his sight. Not when she’s much more than she looks.