Dealing With Masked Men (Soldier 76 x Reader x Reaper)

[1]: The Encounter

Hello!

My first Overwatch fanfiction and man am I excited!

You know how x Reader stories work right?

[WARNING: There will be some adult scenes and smut later in the book so just warning those in advanced!]

Welp, Enjoy!

(The image above is what you will be wearing.)
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It saddens you how the world can change in an instant. Watching the news broadcasts now a days isn't much of a heartwarming sight.

Many dying from the omnics, many gangs forming in the shadows and scaring their nearby residents, and of course the major problem. . .

Talon.

You watch the news in your small apartment near El Dorado. During the days, you are just a girl who is well known to help those not worry about the major situations that are happening around the world.

During the night. . .

Well, you just seem to be in the shadows, keeping watch of everything and everyone. Making sure nobody gets hurt and dispose of the people who say otherwise. You find this thing you do enjoyable. You've grown accustomed to the harm you've done to those who seem like trouble. Makes you feel like it's your purpose to continue on living in this broken world.

As it grew near sundown, you turn off your TV and head towards the bathroom where you start the shower to refresh your brain and relax your muscles for your nightly routine.

You usually have a radio in just so you can hear the news that is nearby. As you got out and quickly dried yourself off, you started to get ready.

"Warning to those who live in El Dorado."

You instantly froze as you were worried to what this warning is all about.

"Please stay inside at all costs. Lock your doors and windows. A shootout has occurred near the main area of El Dorado."

"Fuck. . ." You say as you rushed to get ready to help those that are stuck in between the gunfire. You then put on your armour and of course got your weapons, a Glock 19 9mm semi-automatic pistol, and a black spear that you carried for close combat.

Under your cape, you had an ammo belt that carried most of your pistol bullets, which you have gotten used to landing on whenever it comes to jumping off of buildings or doing parkour, and bandage wraps in case of small injuries.

You look at yourself in the mirror and cover your mouth with the mask. You always did this everyday before you left so you can compare yourself to the aftermath.

"Fight for what's right. . ." You said to yourself before you left through your window, jumping out and landing swiftly on your feet.

The first thing you noticed was the sudden wave of gunshots that were heard not too far from where you are. You instantly rushed towards the scene, making sure nobody was injured around you.

As you made it towards the alleyways that are hosting the fireworks of death, you instantly started climbing the building next to you as swiftly as you could so you wouldn't get noticed.

As you made it to the top, you noticed two guards at the top shooting down towards the alleyway. Your reflexes kicked in and you snuck up on one of them and knocked them out with the butt of your pistol. You then instantly threw your spear towards the other so he wouldn't warn the others down below. As you rushed to get your spear back, you decided to eavesdrop at the scene happening below you.