"Help! He-"
"Hush, Cherie. Someone might hear you." Widowmaker pinned me to the wall and slid a leg between mine. She covered my mouth with her fingers, and whispered into my ear.
"We don't want anyone to get in the way anymore, now do we?" She said before licking my neck. Chills filled my nerves, and Widow clearly dominated me.
"Please~" I whimpered but was followed by a soft moan. She found my most sensitive spot on my neck.
"Please what? I need to know more to know what you mean, Cherie." Widow said slyly, as she bit down on the sweet spot.
"Stop... I have a girlfriend..." I said and wiggled to be released. To my surprise I was let go.
"What?" Widow said darkly. I was too scared to stay, and dashed out of the alleyway. Dear god, please be alright, (girlfriend's name.) I don't feel like Widow will just let me go, without something happening. I have to get to her.
I ran and ran until I finally reached her apartment. I opened the door and barged in, with a clear panic tone in my steps.
"(Gf)! You have to hide! Widowmaker is out for your he-" I froze at the sight. It was pure disgust of what I saw, laying on the couch. It scared me beyond repair, but I slightly expected it. She was being more distance.
"Y/n! Listen! I can explain!" She yelled, as both her and her male companion looked at me in fear.
"They all say that. They say that but they lie. You lied. I knew it was bull when you said you loved me..." I was cold. Frozen to the core. I came out to my unforgiving family and got disowned. I jumped in front of a bullet to save her. I was tortured by people to keep her stupid secrets.
"Y/n. Ple-"
"SHUT UP!!! YOU BETRAYED ME!!! I got disowned by my family, jumped in front of a bullet, and got tortured for you. All of it was for you. This is how you repay me? This is how much I mean to you? I loved you... You never felt a thing." I croaked. I turned by back and two gunshots where heard from nearby. The sound of a opening window was followed a few seconds after.
"I'm sorry, Cherie. She never deserved your love. With me though... I will do more then you could imagine. Just say the words." Widow said behind me. It truly pained me, for the next thing to happen, but I was broken. I was just a corpse. A widow's corpse.
"Je t'amie. Please take me away."
Sorry it was short. I thought of it on the fly. Hope you enjoyed
