Bucky hated you from the moment you walked into the room—smiling brightly, eyes full of life. You’d looked like you’d never seen the true horrors that lied beyond these walls. You introduced yourself to people around the little shindig being held—music streaming through the room. Then, you reached him—hand outstretched in front of you, smiling politely.

But, all he saw was Curtis Biddick. You were his replacement. And he hated it.

“Hiya. You must be Major Egan.” You greeted.