Lovely, dear. [Gency]

My Favorite Medic

Genji was in position.

Calm. No distractions. He inhaled deeply, closing his eyes for a moment before opening the again, his hands clenching the shurikens.

10:28

Two minutes before the package was to be brought out into the open. Two minutes before he was supposed to strike. Why did he feel so nervous? Angela kept flashing in his mind.

10:29

His hands were shaking, he became light headed.

'Get a grip!"

The package was in sight, multiple persons out surrounding the large mysterious black box. He could see Mei drop down and stop the carts track, Lucio yelling with glee as he used his gun to push two men back with a blast, their yells sounded. Genji blinked and gasped, quickly getting up from his crouching stance and threw a shuriken at a man.

Genji was distracted, he was still shaking, his head with a million thoughts, someone successfully shot him.

"Genji!" A cry was heard from McCree, who shot off the others and hurried by his side.

"I'm fine!" Genji snapped, a little taken aback. The bullet was stuck straight in his chest, only inches away from his heart. Luckily, the place where was shot was fully mechanical. Nothing was truly hurt. "Stay focused! Can you go on?" Jesse asked. "Stop worrying! I'm fine!" Genji said, trudging forwards and getting his blade out to attack the enemy's back up.
•————•

"What were you thinking? What were you doing? You know what, never mind. I know what you were doing—you were being a fucking idiot!" Jack yelled at the cyborg.

Genji's head was tilted towards the ground. They were in Jacks office, The HQ was mainly quiet, seemingly everyone listened into the conversation.

"You need to start paying attention. What happened to black watch Genji?!"

Genji's breathing hitched at the mention of Black-Watch. Memory's of his close murder and suffering flashed in his mind. A period of his life where he lost so much of his body, and was forced to murder his own just for himself. Genji stood up without a word and hurried out of the office.

"Hey! I'm not done talking with you-!" The door was slammed before Jack could finish his sentence. Genji rushed out side, claiming the wall and stood on the roof, his eyes were directed towards the sunset, the sky a beautiful red and pink, along with shades of purple. He sighed to himself, sitting down and enjoying the sight.

He placed two fingers by the side of his mask, taking it off. A small breeze hit his face—an unfamiliar feeling. Genji smiled to himself, his eyes stuck on the horizon.

"Genji.." A concerned voice said, followed by footsteps. Angela sat by him, looking at him. "Your face-plate is off. Interesting choice..any particular reason why?"

Genji sighed, closing his eyes and letting the limited sun-light shine upon his face. "I wanted to feel the wind. Today was..stressful, as I'm sure you know of. I can't help but not want to see the sun behind a screen." He opened his eyes and gestured to the magenta sky. Angela smiled, and placed her hand on top of his. "I'd say that's a good reason." She leaned into him, sighing deeply.

Genji wrapped his arm around her unconsciously, putting his head on hers. Angela's eyes drifted to the horizon, sighing deeply yet again, letting Genji support her.

They were silent.

Suddenly a bring came into place. Angela snapped into reality, blushing as she leaned away from Genji and reached into her pocket, bringing out her phone. Genji and Angela both gave a nervous chuckle, Genji rubbed the back of his neck, looking away.
(God damn technology)

"Hello?" Angela answered. Another person spoke on the other side, Angela nodded slightly, gathering the information. "Yes, yes we are. Thank you. Yes...you too. Mhm. Bye." Angela ended the called and looked over to Genji, tucking her phone away.

"We..we gotta go so um..I'll meet you in the car?" Angela asked. Genji nodded, reaching out for his mask. Angela gave a sweet smile, and stood up, leaving. Genji applied his mask, glancing at the sun and jumped off the roof.

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"Glad you could make it!" Vanessa smiled, her giving a welcoming gesture.

Angela nodded, as well as Genji. Vanessa opened the door wider and let them in. "Take a seat, please." The red-head said. The room was large, a kitchen to the right. Yet, it seemed forced. Genji couldn't shake off the terrible feeling clenching at his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was or why it was there. He felt as if the paintings were watching him, their still eyes beading into him from the wall.

The guest sat down, looking around the room. Vanessa sat in an arm chair, gripping a clipboard.

"Questions questions.." Vanessa muttered, her eyes skimmed over the paper. Thus the questionnaire began.

Suddenly, about an hour into the endeavor, Vanessa stood up, her hand behind her back she looked down at the confused two.

"And for my final question, mainly for my favorite medic," Vanessa's smile was wide, turning twisted as he gestured out, her eyes sharp.

"Are you ready to die?"

A/N
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