Shots Fired (Angst; Hurt/No Comfort; Angry Fic)

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A/N: I'm feeling violent today. This will be very quick and a little confusing. Enjoy at your own risk. 😈

TRIGGER WARNING: Graphic depictions of violence, gun violence, major character death, blood, second degree murder but it's definitely not an accident, the reader is the bad guy.

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I'd had it. I'd had enough. The fights, the lies, the the heartache. That fucking snobby ass smirk. That infuriating voice. Cheating was just the last straw.

"You're not thinking clearly!"

"Shut the fuck up, Barnes! You want him gone too!"

"That doesn't mean you charge in with a fucking gu- Hey, get back here!"

Running like hellhounds are at my heels, I round the street corner and enter the building. Everything is blurry from there.

Running up the stairs to avoid Bucky.

Kicking a door in.

Helmut's face.

"Let me explain! They were an-"

Shots fired.

Standing over his body, covered in cooling crimson drops as the rest pooled around his scattered brain.

Fingers greying underneath a gold band.

A cold hand taking the gun from mine.

"That person he met was an informant, and now we'll never know what they said to him. What the fuck did you do?"

I look into cold steel eyes.

"I did what you wanted to do."

I slip off the band on my finger, turning to leave. I wait as I walk. One, two, three-

The ring drops in perfect time with the next shots.

"Told you."

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 10, 2021 ⏰

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