#baronwinter

Summary: Bucky confronts Zemo, forcing Bucky to confront his feelings for the man who both damaged and held him together.

Warnings: Injuries, Manipulation, Angst

WC: 395

Pairing: Bucky x Zemo

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The facility was cold. The walls hummed faintly with ageing machinery, and Bucky could still smell the whitered blood on the concrete. His wrists were raw from fighting the restraints. He was stronger than the cuffs, sure. But something deeper—something more twisted—kept him still. Kept him tethered to the spot.

Zemo stood across from him, quiet, composed, like always. But there was something uncoiling in his eyes now. Something dangerous.

“You’ve made your decision then?” Bucky asked hoarsely. “You’ll finish what you started. Leave me in the ground when you're done.”

Ahem. . .

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WinterBaron (Zemo x Bucky)

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Zemo acomoda el violín en su hombro, acurruca su mejilla, el arco sube y la melodía suave comienza, cierra los ojos.

"Toca para mí"

Todo se oscurece, Bucky solo lo mira, la melodía es triste, Zemo se mueve con elegancia, su ceño fruncido, el silencio absoluto llenado por el dolor de la melodía, todos lo miran, es como una luz rodeada de polillas, la muerte de un corazón juvenil, están en un funeral, sus ojos se llenan de lágrimas entonces la música toma una forma tan dulce, como el arrullo de un amante, los ojos de Helmut se abren chocando de regreso a los suyos, el violín se lamenta, como un animalillo herido ahogándose baja en un sollozo, la melodía se apaga y Bucky se enamora de la muerte que presencia, la que causó.