Ronin (Overwatch X Male!Reader)

Prologue

(Y/N) = Your name

(Y/C) = Your country

Alright, this is my first fanfiction, so please leave some constructive criticism, or maybe even some kind words, thanks. Also, feel free to ask any questions regarding the story :D

You woke up for the third time that night, you shivered on your makeshift straw bed as the icy wind and damp air crept into the storage container you had been calling home for the past couple of days. You had snuck on a boat from (Y/C) and were now heading for Gibraltar, in search of Overwatch. You didn't fully understand why you were searching for them, were you going to infiltrate them? Join them? You weren't exactly sure at this point, but ever since you tapped into that message from "Winston", seemingly addressing all ex Overwatch members, you felt drawn.

You sat up from your bed and rubbed your eyes that were itching like hell, "I must be crazy." you mumbled to yourself in an emotionless tone. You reached for the heavy metal door and slid it open a few inches to get some fresh air, the wind was bitter and cold and the storm was raging, but you didn't care.

After a few more minutes of pondering this journey you were going on, you decided to inspect your weapon, you lifted up your katana and gave off a slight smirk as you unsheathed it and felt its cold, smooth metal and its blue wrappings, it reminded you of all the adventures you'd been on, all the people you'd maimed or even killed, you slid the weapon back in its sheath and carefully placed it at the side of your bed.

You decided to get some rest, after all, it was going to be one hell of an interesting day tomorrow, and you were going to need all the rest you could get.