Bail bait

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Prologue

Jesse McCree got into the officer's car, he finally been caught. He was hopeless, this time he surely will be sent to maximum security. Jesse sat there in total silence the whole ride to the jail, where he awaits his punishment.
He barely got any sleep that night, the trial made him too anxious.. By the next morning, he was sentenced to a life in the Maximum security prison, location: unknown. For the time being he was placed back in his old cell down in the jail.

-McCree POV-

'Shit, I've done it now...' I sat there in silence. I couldn't believe this. Me? Going to a maxed out prison. Well ain't that wonderful.
I sat there which seemed like hours upon hours, but only 3 hours passed by. I finally tired myself out from being so nervous, I was just about to fall asleep, until somebody called my name.
"MCCREE. Out here now!"
The guard startled me, I jumped from my spot a bit and stared him in the eyes. He stared back with a cold pierce. "Now." I got up and walked towards him, he moved out of my way and shut the jail cell loudly.
I walked in front of him as he commanded my every direction.
We stopped in an interrogation room, and I noticed one other police officer and young Hispanic man, who looks to be affiliated with Overwatch.
"Sit down, McCree" the guard growled.
I nervously sat down, but tried to hide my fear as well as I could. The two guards backed away from me a couple steps, while this mystery guy took the seat right across from me.
He clasped his hands on the table and analyzed me. His forearms looked solid as a rock and his upper body was amazing, I felt intimidated.
"Jesse McCree. Do you know why you're here?"
His voice, deep and masculine, yet runs like honey, It makes me become at a loss of words...
"I- uh."
"I won't get into details on your crimes, but I'm proposing an.. offer you could say. You either can rot in prison for the rest of your life, or sign a contract to Overwatch and work with us. Your aim is incredible, don't let that go to waste, McCree."
"... and if I decline?" I made a bold move and stared him in the eyes almost glaring.
He slowly stood up and crossed his arms, he looked down upon me and just sighed softly. "Hope you can aim prisoner cum in your mouth then."
I was in shock he even said that. I glowed a soft pink on my ears and looked down at the floor a bit irritated.
"Fine... I'll do it."
He smiled and scoffed. "That's what I thought. Officers, please get Mr. McCree's things and paperwork."
They both looked at one another hesitant with almost a 'Are you serious' kind of face. Nonetheless, they brought the things and took took my shackles off. I walked out of the jail and followed this man, whom I don't even know the name of, into a militaristic truck. We both got into the back and I was greeted by two other people.
"That was quicker than you said." I looked up to see a woman in all black, red hair, and fair skin. Next to her was an asian man, but he was half cyborg and seemed to be cut up really badly.
They didn't ask any questions towards me or to me, The man and the lady started to talk about their own things, as the cyborg just sat there in silence. I sat close to the Hispanic man. Our bodies were basically touching. He didn't seem to mind, which made me feel at ease. I slouched down and hid my face behind my hat and tried to zone out...
"... So what is your name?"
I looked up quickly and right at the lady. "Oh. Um.. Jesse McCree, but call me McCree."
"Hm.. You can refer to me as Moira."
I nodded my head firmly. I looked up at The man trying to look at his face once more, but he caught me.
"I suppose you want to know my name as well, it's Gabriel Reyes."
I didn't have a response I just looked down.
"And That is Genji. Another recruit, but he isn't a criminal like you."
I didn't feel right, I felt uncomfortable... I couldn't do anything, because we finally arrived to the Head Quarters.

After we signed in and got my files all set, he brought me into a different truck, but it was bulky black pick up truck. "Get in."
I opened the back seat door only to be stoped. "In the front, I'm not your taxi driver."
I felt a little embarrassed but I still complied. I hopped in and buckled up. "Don't make a mess, this is my ride."
"Ok.."
After a small stroll around headquarters, we finally arrived to the dormitories. We slowly passed the dorms, which looked like huge hotel buildings in uniform. "Normally, new recruits would be placed here, but since you're a special recruit, we have different plans."
I didn't dare speak, his intimidating face almost made me mute...
After 5 minutes of pure silence,  we stopped in front of what looks like a townhouses? But we were still in Overwatch Property.
"Follow me."
I followed Gabriel to the steps and waited for him to unlock the door.
I walked on in and analyzed the place. It was pretty modern, and comfy. I didn't want to do anything because I was so uncomfortable.
Gabriel continued on to the living room, which was right in front of the door, and started to take off his jacket.
"Damn my dogs are woofing." he plopped on down on the couch and placed his feet on the wooden coffee table. He started to surf the shows on Hulu and picked, "Hell's Kitchen", acting like I don't even exist.
I looked down at my hands and twiddled my thumbs.
"Just get over here already." His voice was a bit irritated, I quickly walked over but I was stopped. "Take your damn boots off!" I was starting to get mad, but I did what he said and sat at the dining table.
"...... Uh. Gabriel."
"What"
"I um... *clears throat* was wondering why I'm here with you."
"Isn't it obvious already? You're going to stay with me until you can gain my trust. I will be looking after you until then."
"Oh I see-"
"-And if you think about running away or God knows what, you'll be hunted down here and serve major punishment. So better stay with me kid"
"... okay.."

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