~Chapter 1~

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Y/N: Your Name
L/N: Last Name
H/C: Hair color
E/C: Eye color

Btw your the leader of Deadlock

Your POV
We had one mission that was all. Go in and take the supplies, but oh no Overwatch just had to show up! All was going as planned until They arrived.

"Deadlock! Surrender now or we will fire!" One of them yelled at us. The gang looked at me, I looked at them then nodded. We've been in situations like this before so it was nothing new.

~Time skip because I felt like it~

My plan failed, that's never happned before. McCree looked at me with a disappointed look in his eyes, he knew I never failed at something. But his eyes were just so damn beautiful, I kept on looking until he noticed, then I looked away.

McCree POV
I can't belive Y/N's plan failed. She never fails at anything. I looked over to her with disappointment in my eyes. She looks right back at me, her E/C eyes are filled with sorrow and sadness. I went over to her and sat down next to her.
   "Yes Jesse?" She questioned me, she never calls me by my first name.

   "Uhhh." I hesitated I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out.

     "If you ain't gonna talk then go back to where ya' were." She told me I looked down.

Your POV
Why did he come over to me just to say nothing. Oh well I don't mind having his company. Then one of the Overwatch members come over to me.
"So your the Deadlock leader? Y/N L/N was it?" He questioned I nodded. "Well would you and your boyfriend follow me then." McCree and I blushed at what he said.

     Jesse isn't my boyfriend.... yet, "He ain't my boyfriend." I told him, the three of us started walking Jesse and I were behind the guy.

    "Alright Y/N would you go in there and sit on that chair please?" I did as I was told since I didn't want to start a commotion.

McCree's POV
I swear if they fucking hurt her I will kill all of them myself once I get out. The guy lead me into the room next to Y/N's. I went and sat down in the chair then these people came and tied my legs and arms to the chair proably so I wouldn't try to break out. As that one guy left another guy came in...

CLIFFHANGER!

Sorry if it was bad and short.

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