||Overwatch nice Reaper X no-gender reader||
||Requested by
(L/N)= Last Name
(F/N)= First Name
(F/P)= Favourite Power
||Your POV||
It was a simple mission, they said. Just go into Overwatch's base, take a few files, and get out clean. Sounds easy, right?
Wrong. They didn't tell you death itself waited there and sounded the alarms. Now, you sit in a cell. The cool feel of the concrete beneath you, the bars separating you from freedom.
"(L/N, F/N). Talon Agent 0587. Highly trained, extremely dangerous. Mind reading, (F/P). " A deep voice speaks. The bars unlock and a man walks through. He wears som sort of a skull mask and long, dark robes. Red shotgun shells litter his outfit.
"Reyes, Gabriel. Also known as Reaper. Overwatch Agent 014. Manipulates shadows and takes souls." You respond, glaring at him. He sighs and kneels down in front of you.
"Why are you here, (Y/N)?"
"I got caught, duh..." You roll your eyes.
"Doing what, exactly?" He responds. Even though you can't see his eyes, you know he's glaring back at you. You hold up your chained wrists.
"Undo me and I'll tell you"
He looks at your wrists, then back at you. He stands up and pulls out one of his big shotguns. You watch him carefully as he aims it at your face. You stare at him.
"I'm not afraid of you. You're the one who's afraid. Afraid of your past. You've been running, Gabriel-"
"Don't call me that!!" He booms. You smirk, amused at his weakness.
"Why not, Gabriel...?" You tease. His stone cold glare starts turning soft.
"I'm trying to prove your innocence so we don't execute you. Why work for these corrupt people...?" He asks, his growl fading. He's turning human right in front of your eyes.
"It was life or death. I was running from a bad orphanage, one that wanted me dead. Talon found me and took me in, trained me to fight. Turns out I'm one of their best fighters and spies," You answer him, resting your back against the wall, "You were part of the military with your best friend, Jack Morrison. You then joined Overwatch and was sent to a base in Gibraltar. You and Jack had a fight and caused an explosion, killing both of you. Angela Ziegler resurrected you and Jack, along with Ana Amari and Genji Shimada."
Gabriel sighs and tightens his grip on the trigger. You stare into his dark holes for eyes.
/God, she's cute.../
You smirk as you read his mind. He swiftly lowers his gun and shoots the chains. They fall to the floor with a clank as you rub your sore wrists.
"I think you're not so bad yourself, Reyes," you flirt and stand up with some of his help.
"Thanks, (Y/N). I love it when I get my mind read, ya know" he uses satire and rolls his head, representing his eyes being rolled. You giggle lightly at his response and look at his eyes. They usually scare the living hell out of people, but you are not afraid. In fact, you've never been afraid of anything. Being scared is a weakness, and you don't have any weaknesses. You think about Gabriel's past and scans his mask. He hides behind it, afraid to show his face.
"Do you trust me, Gabriel?" You half-whisper. You place a hand on his mask. He watches you, but doesn't stop you.
You take the opportunity and lift his mask.
Author's Note:
Ooh, cliffhanger!! Hehe, sorry not sorry! Part one out of two or more! Stay tuned for more!! I promise the next parts will be longer.
I'm not going to be able to finish the Christmas special one, I might make that into a New Years one instead.
Alright, that's all!! Thank you for reading!
Laters!
~firegirl
