Overwatch Fantasies

Zenyatta x Female Reader: Flower

Part Thirty: Zenyatta x Female Reader - Flower

Rating: MODERATE

This is a REQUESTED STORY. (Requested by FanFic_Master101)

Author's Note: This story was very hard for me to write, but I've done my best, trying to focus on voyeurism. Reader discretion is advised, as the reader at one point is dependent on alcohol and other illicit substances and it is also lightly hinted that she was in an abusive relationship. Regarding content, after dancing with death, a certain omnic helps you clean up your act, and your feelings towards him grow. Will Zenyatta be able to express how he feels about you, or will he leave you alone to deal with your nightmares?

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You sat there, watching him in his meditative state, watching his orbs flow around his neck. You smiled at him, closing your eyes before controlling your breathing once more.

You had encountered the monk when you were younger. You were an angry soul, who was violent and hostile towards all those you encountered. You had a troubled upbringing, as your family were physically and emotionally abusive. You became dependent on illicit substances and lashed out at everyone who tried helping you.

You reflected on when you had encountered the omnic monk many years ago on a warm Summer night. You were walking through the streets, tears running down your face, shivering. You were homeless, after being evicted from your apartment for using your rent money for drugs. You considered going back and staying with your abusive former partner, but you shuddered, remembering the bruises he had left on your face last time you had gone and seen him. You wondered if he knew he had done that to you.

You ran a line over your palm, before snorting the substance, letting the drugs consume your emptiness. You sighed, relaxing, already feeling warmer. Heroin ran through your veins, as you began feeling wide awake and desperate for a fuck, deciding to go and visit your old boyfriend after all. Suddenly, you clutched at your heart, as your body began convulsing. You were having an unexplained reaction to the drugs running through your system. You panicked, as this painful sensation consumed you. You had never experienced this before.

You screamed out, your saliva drowning you, as you fell to the floor. Your heart stopped momentarily, as you feared death, knowing you had let yourself down. You thought you were going to die, until you saw him floating over you.

He hovered over you, before shrouding you with gold, as your body absorbed its healing power. You felt him pick you up in his arms, as you fell unconscious, fatigue consuming you.

You awoke in a temple, unsure of how much time had passed since your episode. Your body was in pain, as you realised you had nearly died of a drug overdose. You rubbed at your eyes, the black mascara staining your face, as you realised you were not alone.

'Who are you? What have you done to me? You sick fuck!' you screamed out at the shadow.

He stood still before floating over to your body, looking down at you with nonchalance.

'What the fuck? You're an omnic?' you yelled, before he raised his metal fingers to your lips.

'Silence. Your words that you speak deeply contrast your beauty' he spoke, his voice echoing off the walls of the temple.

'Did you fucking touch me? You rapist!' you screamed, the reality of the situation kicking in. You had no idea where you were, and it petrified you.