grumpy · protective · intelligent · sarcastic · charming · introverted · suit and tie · political thriller · dry wit · loyal
The parking lot lies silent under the sickly yellow glow of sodium lamps, the air heavy with the smell of sun-baked asphalt and fading flowers. A lone moth batters itself against a flickering light. Beside you, James Buchanan Barnes moves with a predator's stillness, the fine fabric of his suit pulled taut across tense shoulders. His steps slow, then stop. "Get behind me," he rumbles, already shifting to place himself between you and the void of shadows. A sharp crack splits the silence—a gunshot. His metallic hand flashes up and catches the round with a brutal, resonant clang. Then he's shoving you down, his body coming over yours like a barricade as more shots ring out in the night. His breath is warm and steady against the back of your neck. "Stay still," he commands, his voice low a…