The Other Side (Overwatch story/SMUT)

Part 51 - The Prize

Mood: Angels in Heaven - Chris Rodrigues & the spoon lady

"What the hell are you doing?!" Jesse screamed as the familiar faces from the saloon surrounded them.

"The question is," a man called out. "What the hell are you doing?! Are you planning on fucking out here in the middle of the streets?! Huh?! Did we not tell you that we do not want your kind here!?"

"I... But... Larry... and Nancy," Jesse stammered.

"You have gone too far this time, Jesse," Larry's voice suddenly called out as he showed up standing behind Hanzo whose head was forced down to the ground while his hands were being tied up. "You have to show a modicum of decency around here! I said that I don't care who you take to bed, but I do care if you are doing these degenerate things out in the fucking open!"

Jesse was standing in his underwear, completely dumbfounded about what was happening.

He felt a hand on his shoulder and flinched back.

"Come on," Nancy's voice called out. "Look at yourself... I don't know what they do in the big cities and what they have done to you to turn you into... this... but this is not how we do things at home."

"Put down the revolver!" a squeaky male voice called out from above him.

"Yeah, drop it, Jesse!" another one called out.

Jesse growled as he watched Hanzo's body being pushed down further and the noose tightened around his neck.

Jesse threw his revolver to the side and held up his hands.

"Fine," he said with disappointment in his voice. "Just let him go and we'll get the fuck out of here... you'll never have to see us again."

"You can go, Jesse," another man called out. "This faggot is going to hang!"

The rope was thrown over a beam running across the roof and quickly pulled up.

Jesse snapped.

"Like hell he is!" Jesse screamed and rushed towards Hanzo. "Let him go!!"

Just as he was about to reach Hanzo, Hanzo's hands emerged from behind him, holding his bow and he fired an arrow, hitting Jesse in the thigh.

The crowd quickly stepped back and Jesse stopped dead in his tracks, looking at Hanzo with shock in his eyes.

Hanzo's eyes were glossy and without a word, the Shimada grabbed his clothes, turned around and walked back towards the saloon.

"What... wait... what the FUCK?!" Jesse cried out and threw out his hands.

Larry walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"I am sorry," he said. "But I think you lost the game."

"You assholes were all in on it?!" Jesse said, distraught.

He then threw his hat to the side and grabbed his hair.

"I am so stupid!" he uttered.

The men had come down from their positions and a few of them handed Jesse his clothes.

With shame he grabbed them and started walking with heavy steps after Hanzo.

He was stopped by Nancy who put an arm around him and then walked with him.

"You do understand what this was about, right?" she said.

"It was just not fair...," Jesse mumbled.

"He cares so deeply for you," she said. "He reached out to us for assistance... he wants what is best for you. He wants you to be safe."