I'm Sorry

Part 5

Reaper's POV

"That's unlikely you for failing the mission." Widowmaker was leaning at the entrance, looking at me examining the information that the boss gave it to me. I let out a frustrated sigh before I turned around to face her smug grin provoking my pride.

"Don't remind me about it." I barked.

"The monkey's too hard to handle for you?" Her alluring voice never miss the sound of sarcasm as she chuckled herself from amusement.

"He got lucky." I growled, clenching hard on the papers until the papers scrunched a little.

"You just underestimated the wild animal."

A bullet was released, hitting at the entrance, completely few inches from her face. She stopped smiling, glaring daggers straight at me.

"Do not let your anger out on me. It is your failure, not mine."

"Then it is not your damn concern to talk about my failure, you should think more about yours." I lowered the shotgun down and faced her completely.

"If only I have one."

"Someday you will."

"If there is, it might be because I collaborated with you." I hissed in anger as she smiled provocatively at me.

"It would be easier if Sombra was there."

"But she wasn't, was she?"

"She got an another god damn mission that time." I decided to ignore her and check on the papers.

She decided to change the topic, so she went closer to me and took a good look on my next mission.

"I'm surprised that he still believes in you even after you failed." Her eyes fixated on the papers in my hand.

"At least he's smart enough to give the mission to me than to his lackeys. Those guys won't last 10 minutes in a fight."

"A gauntlet?" Her voice was hinted with curiosity as she examined the picture.

"Soon it will be presented in the museum. When that time comes we will take it. For now we have to worry about the Overwatch. Pretty soon they will be coming."

"Why not taking the gauntlet now? It's easier than waiting for them to come and interfere the extraction."

"The gauntlet is in a heavily protected area. It won't be out from its safety until the museum is opened. The boss is not gonna take some risks losing his men."

"So he'd rather lose more of his men after the Overwatch assemble?" She arched an eyebrow trying to contemplate the obvious logic.

"This is a two men job."

"So who's your lucky partner?"

"Take a wild guess." I couldn't hide the amusement in my voice when she looked at me in disbelief.

She knew I was smirking under my mask, and started to glare at me. Then she thought of a comeback.

"Looks like you really need my help. Can't do this on your own, I presume?"

"I need a good luck for this mission. Looks like I don't need to worry about failing since you never fail, don't you? You're up for the job." She rolled her eyes with a frustrated look on her face. She went silent for a while, before she spoke.

"So.. any ideas when we will be meeting our pretty doctor?" I stopped looking at the papers and turned to look at the French woman. I didn't speak, but I ignored her by looking back at the papers pretending I was reading the crucial details, with a short late reply,

"Pretty soon."

She just stared at me, with a dubious look. That same smug grin came back to her face and she took a step closer to me, face meets mask.

"You really are sensitive when it comes to that woman. I can see it in you body language." I took a step back and grunt in disapproval.

"I'm not sensitive."

"You showed me otherwise."

"Would you at least stop pestering me for a minute?! I don't know the hell we're going to meet the damn doctor until he us give the signal, alright?!" She just hummed and took a step back away from me, walking towards the entrance.

"Sooner or later, you will confront her. You can't run away forever. " she stopped at the place where she first came and turned to look towards me.

"I never planned on running away. In fact, I've waited for this shit to happen."

"Well that shit of yours is going to happen now."

Both of us searched where the source were. Right at the entrance, a man in black uniform stomped towards us came to greet. It was the man that lead the squad infiltrating the clinic few days ago. He looked at me with a victorius smirk clearly seen on his face.

"It's time."