ＳＡＵＣＹ ＴＡＬＥＳ 〈Overwatch Oneshots〉

in secret - blackwatch genji x reader [part one]

A/N: A bit dark, more graphic than reflective, and Genji might be OoC. I decided to take a little more artistic liberty since no one really knows how Blackwatch Genji behaved (outside of Blizzard's character creation/development department maybe). This will be a two-shot. Sorry if this is too graphic! And yes, Genji has every single inch of his penis in this story. I mean, it's a requirement for all the fangirls and boys! 😂 (Sorry for typos!)

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In the struggle to come to terms with his new self, Genji Shimada shut the emotional aspect of his brain down. For many moons, he operated seamlessly as Gabriel Reyes's espionage specialist and cold-blooded hitman. But his deeds were deemed so ruthless, border-lining sadistic, the Blackwatch commander was forced to suspend his prodigy operative for several months.

The disciplinary action against Genji worked in his favor. With considerably more time outside of his Blackwatch duties, he took it upon himself to destroy his clan's criminal regime.

Tonight, he infiltrated the castle walls with little effort. His intent had only been to spy and gather intel, but when he came across the guest quarters, impulsivity moved him.

"Yes, the contract will be finalized tomorrow. I will personally see to its closure." The mobile phone you held to your ear was starting to feel uncomfortably hot against your skin, and you wished your client wasn't so talkative. "Yes, I look forward to seeing you tomorrow as well. Have a good evening." You sighed your relief when the call finally concluded.

Tossing the phone carelessly onto the mattress, you began to undress to turn in for the evening. Finally, you were going to be able to rest after your traveling spree. Too tired to even unpack your belongings, you climbed into bed without a second thought. After being exposed to the sweltering summer air all day, the silken sheets felt cool and comforting on your skin. You'd sleep good tonight.

Tomorrow might not be a long day. You mused, staring up at the coffered ceiling above you. You marveled at how lavishly the Shimada decorated their estates. Outside your standalone room was a natural hot spring, surrounded by thick columns of bamboo. This clan spared no expense for guest comfort and leisure. Maybe I'll get to relax after the job's done.

You were only in Hanamura to draw up a business contract between the Shimada clan and a small-time client of theirs—the parties involved were looking to smuggle certain goods to the West. Considering all things, you understood your occupation in law wasn't exactly honest. But it paid the bills and allowed you to live comfortably. In spite of interacting with some shady characters from time to time, you didn't really mind living on the edge.

Sleep came easily, marked by the change in your breathing pattern.

Genji stepped into the faint light, his footfalls inaudible as he approached the bedside. His keen eyes were devoid of emotion, calculating as he took in the sight of you. He'd gleaned much from your phone conversation. What was certain was your involvement with his clan—the enemy he sought to destroy with every ounce of his being. It was not lawful, and it deserved punishment. So he considered killing you. It would be swift, it would be painless.

But as his eyes continued their slow sweep over the rest of your body, something primal and basic stirred within him. He saw exposed skin on your shoulders, the tops of your breasts, then his eyes traveled back to your face to study your features more closely.

Driven by lustful curiosity, he drew close and uncovered the parts of you that were privy only to private eyes. He was surprised when he found how inviting your skin appeared as the light reflected off of it. As if months of heaped up sexual inactivity began to finally take a toll on his human part, he dared to sate his curiosity.