Dark Rebellion: A Ramattra x Reader story. (COMPLETE)

Good Times

Leaving with zenyatta, you only hoped that the village wasn't going to see him as a threat. As you walked with Zen, in the back of your head you came up with ideas to make him fit in with the crowd, to make sure he also didn't feel like an outcast.

While away, Ramattra walked with his teacher out into the courtyard. Tekhartha sighs and he stops in the middle of the courtyard.
"Ramattra? Care to spar? It surely has been a while."
His student looked at him, silenced, he looked around as monks in the courtyard prayed and some did their chores and studies.
"Now? Can't it wait till later? Others are preoccupied. It would only be a distraction."
Tekhartha chuckled quietly shaking his head. He grabbed onto his robes and undid them.
"Nevermind them, consider this a lesson, if they want to watch then so be it. Besides, you were never one to back down from a challenge." Tekhartha puffed and flexed his chest out. It's been awhile since he practiced fighting.

"Zenyatta? When were you built?"
"20 years ago" he replied.
"Wow, you're pretty young still..."
Approaching the village, you looked around as markets were open. People had their own stands. Some were selling clothes, fruits, jewelry, toys, and other random items in baskets, tables, and on the ground. While walking with zenyatta you only noticed the amount of stares you were getting. Walking around with an omnic seemed macabre to the village.
The village was built just at the base of the mountains, right below the Monastery, past the village however was a city staple.
"I think...we should stop by the city. It may take awhile but I have never seen it. Plus Tekhartha never said what time we should return..." You nudged at Zenyatta's shoulder, he let out a chuckle nodding.

After convincing Ramattra to a sparring match, he undid his robes leaving only his pants on, like Tekhartha had done.
Circling around each other they waited for one to strike. Ramattra grew impatient, he threw the first, Tekhartha evades.
"I see you still lack patience..."
Scolding him, Tekhartha lands his punch to Ramattra's lower abdomen. His student grunts, their fight brought the attention to the other monks. They all watched from a far.

Reaching the city, you and zenyatta looked around. Neon lights lit up signs for the markets, skyscrapers towered to the sky. People, humans and omnics, walked the streets. Looking at the omnics in the city some had human significant others, they held hands, kissed, they did things any human would. It was all so exciting. Walking around with zenyatta, you'd stop by clothing stores. You couldn't help it, you bought clothes for yourself and even a T-shirt for Zen.
Zenyatta followed you into a provocative shop, he didn't really understand what half of the items were. Yet he helped you pick out mesh black laced lingerie.
"Who is this for anyways?"
"Uh...No one in particular..." You blushed purchasing the item.
"Is it for Ramattra...?"
Your face turns red, giving it away you rolled your eyes giggling.
"Fine you caught me but don't tell him I told you"

Ramattra and his teacher fought, this was no sparing match, this felt like punishment.
"You're slow! Clouded by your own thoughts distracts you! What is it you truly want!? To live in peace amongst humans? Or to watch humans suffer?"
Tekhartha grabbed a hold of Ramattra, whom was on his knees looking up at his teacher forcefully.
"Do you want to have the life you so wished to have with y/n? Then do better Ramattra, tell her what you did. You'll only torture yourself if you don't admit what you've done. It plagues you!"
Tekhartha quiet spoke, Ramattra looked up at his teacher, his breathing fastened it was heavy. He clenched his first, quickly, swinging his fist at his. it lands with his cheek.
"I've had enough of this..."
Tekhartha backs away holding his cheek, standing up Ramattra takes his robes and leaves the courtyard.

Hours pass, you were still in the city with zenyatta, walking around you then we're stopped by a couple.
"Wait a minute...you're y/n l/n from ATLAS news!? You did the article about the omnics! Look! Me and my husband were inspired with your story. We're recently engaged, I was actually on my way to a party to celebrate! Oh please you have to come! It would mean a lot..."
You looked at zenyatta, he shrugs and you agreed to go. A little social interaction couldn't hurt.
You arrived at a dance/night club. House, electronic, and rap music played. People danced and drank mixed alcoholic beverages. People on the main floor moved with the rhythm of the song, it excited you and zenyatta, encouraging you both to join in the crowd. The music pumps you up, adrenaline rush, you danced with zenyatta who was oddly good, choreographing with him.
People had their phones out recording, the same woman who invited you to the club had hers out, clearly drunk, she shouts out laughing. "Look! It's the news reporter! She's out dancing with an omnic!"
...
Back at the Monastery, Ramattra waits in your room. He paced around wondering if something might have happened to either you or his student.
"Open the gates!"
Ramattra rushes out from your room, heading to the gates. You and zenyatta walked in laughing. Tipsy, you smirked at Ramattra.
"W-what are you wearing...? Where were you two? You were only supposed to grab ingredients for Tekhartha! Zenyatta, I'll speak with you tomorrow, go to bed...and take that thing off!"
Zenyatta looked down ashamed, he walked off going back to his own room.
Ramattra guides you back to your room.
"y/n...? What happened? Why are you so... bubbly?"
Ramattra sighed, now in your room he helped you undress, his day couldn't have gotten any worst. While he helped you undress you had other ideas, pulling him into a kiss, luring him into some sort of trap. He gave in.
Your hand is traced along his back as he did you in, releasing his frustrations and tension after his rough day, uncontrollably. you moaned out his name. Ending that night in a sweet bliss of pleasure...