Overwatch Lemons (you came to the wrong video game)

McCree X Fem! Reader

"For fuck sake!" I turned around as I was almost met by the arms of a police officer and my hair brushed against his arm, but I didn't take any chances to look back, I ran as fast as I could to try to get away from him, his grunts as he ran toward me was very breath taking for me, he was one of the fit police officers, so I knew we will be running for a long while, but knowing that he is half omnic makes it easy if I run and jump above the fence near my home I could get away easily, knowing that half-omnics can't jump easily without having a boost.
"Stop in the name of the law!" He shouted at me, of course me not listening I ran to the fence and started climbing, he then not only grabbed me, but I heard a gun shot as well, it took me a while to realize that he missed me by and inch, but I was still frozen with shock I couldn't move. Before I knew it I was on the ground hands behind my back pinned. "And stay down you fucking bitch." He said to
Me as I was disgusted by his looks.
I was thrown into the car and was taken to prison.

"Wow." Tracer said listening to my story.
"How did you get out?!"
"Heh heh! That's the part where I! Jamison Junkrat Comes into the story er' mate!" Junkrat laughed as everyone looked back to me, where I of course was rolling my eyes.
"He was trying to get roadhog, and ended up blowing up the wrong wall, but let me go anyways."
I look to him.
"Aye mate, let's not talk about what I said.." he now went to a nervous chuckle. "Wait wait! What did he say?!" Mei over heard and ran in.
"Well.. if you insist!"
"Wait-! No no no No no no no no no!!" Junkrat shook his head.
"He said to me! Quote on quote!"
"Ah!! Stop don't you say it Sheila!!" He now threatened me.
"Oh no, a girl helpless and vulnerable to the big bad wolf. I would stay awhile, but sorry Sheila. Call me!" I imitated his Australian accent and smirked at him as he was blushing madly and looked away.
"Gasp!! YOU HAVE A CRUSH ON (Y/N)???" Racer yelled out standing up. "IT WAS ON PURE FIRST LOOK I DID THE SAME WITH EVERY SHEILA ER'!!" He yelled back at tracer as I sat back and watched, giggling to myself.
"Will you ever shut up?!" Widow came in looking at me, Junkrat, Mei, and Tracer. "Aw! Come ok luv! Join us!" Tracer said jumping up and hugging widow. She paused for several moments thinking it over then groaned and pushed her off walking away with her tea in her hand sipping it. I could see tracer's glare as she kept staring at widow as she walked away. "Ah.. your one of those Sheila perverts." Junkrat then said to racer and she turned around. "Oh don't give me that!!" Tracer turned around and went to junkrat putting a arm around him and making him too look at widow. "Don't tell me you wouldn't want to smack that." Tracer said making me understand what they were talking about, of course for junkrat being the perv, and tracer being lesbian, they both were looking at widow's ass. I cringed as they kept talking about.
"I don't know anything of what your talking about mate!" He said then I guess Mei got it cause she started blushing really hard. "Mei are you-" I was cut off by mercy walking into the room.
"(Y/N)" she said making the whole room quiet.
"It's important."
"I'm on my way." I said back and got up walking slowly behind her in dead silence.
We walked in the side hall, that's where the window's were, and I looked outside, and all I saw was smoke in the air, it was rainy, but instead of the nice cool rain, it was a slow flow of snow. Breath taking sight. We then cut through the main office and we stepped up some stairs, now that I'm thinking about it, everything was super white, maybe to blend into the snow and the mountains.
"Here." She said to me and led me in a small office.
There a man stood, around 5'11 being my short self, he was very tall. I looked up at his face, and he had a nice smooth beard connected somewhat with his mustache, his bushy eyebrows lie calmly as his eye lids lie low as he stares at me, his smile was perfect, straight teeth all white with a cigar in his mouth (not lit yet) and he had the most a-Mei-zing (COUGH COUGH) hair, a dark chestnut color was also added with his hair. I then proceeded to look at his body type. His chest was fitted with a copper chest plate but still it seemed as if his real chest was much more thicker and stronger, he was very muscular now that I'm seeing him, he seemed comfortable with the red blanket type thing around his shoulder maybe hiding his metal arm and it seemed as if he was flexing, maybe trying to impress me. I proceeded to look down and the BAMF belt caught my eye, it was shiny and I tilted my head at it.. what does it..
"Bad Ass Mother Fucker." He said to me and winked, I blushed and looked away quickly.
"Stop flirting, we have business to discuss." Mercy brought us to two seat in front of a desk and we sat down slowly glaring at each other.
Mercy flips over a picture. It's an omnic.
Mccree stared at the picture then looked back to mercy and started shaking his head.
"Nah, I can't do nothing more Angela." He said and scratched his beard. "Now hear me out." Mercy now said and continued to explain herself. "I know you stopped catching bad guys, but this omnic holds valuable information, and we need it. That's why if you get bored," she was cut of by mccree. "That's why you invited her." He glared at me. "Pardon me, I'm not sure of what the two of you are talking about, may someone explain?" They completely ignored me and kept talking, I watched as I tried to understand them on what they were talking about.
This is what I could make out, McCree used to be a 'bad' guy, and now that he knew his ways he started catching bad guys to pay off his debt, but now that he is in overwatch, he thinks he is too old to do it again.
"Jesse. One more time will not kill you." Mercy said reassuring.
"Ya right Angela." He said thinking it over.
"But it sure injure me."
Mercy frowned and looked to angry.
"Your doing the fucking mission where you like it or not."
Mccree groaned and nodded. "Fine. But remember I work better alone." He glared at me and tipped his hat. "M'lady" and walked away.
Mercy then sighed and sat back in her chair.
"He is just being difficult." Mercy said rubbing her temples to release any stress off her body.
Mercy then looked to me and brought me close.
"Look. I know I'm asking big." She said unsure what I'm going to say. "But I know if you use your head, he'll except you in his group, and you will maintain yourself and do anything he says. Understand?" She questioned me.
I had to blink a couple of times to actually take in what she said to me.
Do anything he says?
I sighed and looked down the back to her.
"What do I get from all of this."
Mercy then zoned out and bit her lip and she waited like that for several moments. She was probably surprised that I wanted something back, but if I'm going to be a slave... I rather like to get excited about something when I get home.
"I'll give you 2 gran. And your own room."
"Make it 3 gran."
"Sold."
And that was it. That's all we said to each other as I walked out now knowing I'll be mccree's little slave.