Dear Lara,
I used the Google again today. I searched up Howard Stark this time. It showed me his company, Stark Industries. His son Tony seemed to be doing quite well in his life.
It also showed me the newspaper article of him and Marie's death. And Lara... I think I caused that car accident. I killed one of Steve's old friends. Which raises the questions...
Was he my friend as well?
And how many people have I killed over the years that I have memory loss?
Lara, I'm a murderer. I truly am. It might have not been my choice, but I was carved into a slave, one that was used to one's will. I'm a monster.
And I don't think I can get my old self back.
Your's Truly,
Bucky Barnes.
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Letters of Redemption ° BUCKY BARNES | VOL. 2
Fanfictionin which he writes letters to his loved one's grave. [bucky barnes x lara roth] [captain america; the winter soldier] [book two] [completed] [cover by nightwvngs]
