Something To Prove [Overwatch x Bakugou!Reader]

Chapter 5

In the following weeks, You and the rest of overwatch healed up and reared to go, your next mission was in Busan, South Korea.

The rhythmic beat of "Rover" by EXO's Kai pounded in your ears, the energy of the song syncing perfectly with your own anticipation. You stood on the train, gripping the cold metal pole as the city of Busan rushed past in a blur of neon lights and bustling streets. The train rocked gently, but you hardly noticed, lost in the music and the mission ahead.

Winston and Angela had protested your solo assignment, but their concerns had fallen on deaf ears—your ears, to be exact. You had assured them that you were more than ready, your body and mind both honed to perfection after weeks of recovery and training. You were (Y/N) Bakugou, and no one told you what to do.

The train came to a stop, and you stepped out onto the platform, the cacophony of the city engulfing you. Busan was alive, a vibrant pulsing organism, and you were ready to dive into its depths. You navigated through the crowd with ease, your heightened senses picking up every detail—the scent of street food wafting from nearby stalls, the chatter of people around you, the distant hum of traffic.

The mission was simple: find Jin Myeong-wol. Apparently he has been smuggling and transporting unregistered weapons and omnic parts. Why was it important? Out of all the notorious thugs and infamous gangs, Talon was his highest paying customer out of everyone. Talon wanted only the best equipment and Jin was the one who provided. Cut off the supplier, cut off Talon's advantage.

But before you could anything, you had to meet up with D.Va, also known as Hana Song.

She had already sent you the location of her penthouse. All you had to do was meet her there. You stood at the door of Hana Song's penthouse, the echo of your knock lingering in the air. Meeting up with D.Va wasn't exactly at the top of your list of favorite things to do, but you knew she was an invaluable ally for this mission. She knew more about South Korea and Jin more than you did. As much as you preferred to work alone, you couldn't deny the advantages of having her on your side.

The door swung open to reveal Hana, her usual energetic demeanor bombarded you in less than two seconds. "(Y/N)!" Her short frame ties you up in an energetic, snuggly hug, followed by a kiss on the cheek. "You made it!"

You rolled your eyes, halfheartedly returning the hug. The warm kiss on your cheek left sensations on your skin as you stepped inside. "Yep," you replied. The penthouse was a stark contrast to the gritty streets outside, with sleek modern furniture and a panoramic view of Busan's skyline. However you did see certificates and framed photos of herself and her accomplishments here and there.

"Nice place," you said, a hint of sarcasm in your voice as you took in the extravagant surroundings.

"Perks of being a national hero," Hana replied with a shrug, closing the door behind you. "But let's get to business. Jin Myeong-wol isn't going to take himself down."

She led you to a large table strewn with maps, documents, and holographic displays. You scanned the information quickly, your tactical mind already piecing together a plan. Jin Myeong-wol was a slippery target, but you had him cornered. With D.Va's intel and your combat prowess, he didn't stand a chance.

"And the plan?" You asked, leaning against the table and crossing your arms.

"Simple," she smirks at you, pointing to a marked location on the map. "He owns a nightclub downtown. That's the cover up of his . . Endeavors. It's heavily guarded, but that's where he's storing the majority of his supplies. We take that out, and he'll be scrambling. Cut off his supply line, and Talon's advantage goes with it."

You smirk slyly. "Great, then I can do this how I normally do things!"

She raises an eyebrow, "and what do you normally do?" She was slightly concerned on what your version of normal was.