Who Cares? Overwatch Genji x Mercy Fan Fiction(FINISHED)

Statue

        (Hey guys, I'm going to be using proper writing edict now so yeah.)

       Hanzo stood as still as a statue. He stared at his brother, shaken. He had not seen his brothers real face in 12 years. Tears welled up in his eyes. This, of course, triggered Mercy's emotional heart. She tried to fight back tears and stood solemnly. She put his hand on his shoulder.

       "I will let you be with him. If you need me I will be at the desk over there." She motioned to a small desk over in the corner, covered with papers, and a coffee mug or two. She walked over to the desk and heard Hanzo walking behind her.

     "If you don't mind, can you explain what is going on with Genji?" he quietly asked. Mercy smiled and nodded.

"Well, right now, he is in a induced coma. So as soon as we know his body can function on its own,we will remove the induced coma, and let him wake up on his own. But we are still unsure when that will be. So as you know, his cybernetic suit blends in with his own body. So when the damage from the Doomfist project took it's toll on his suit,so did his body. As of right now, he has a breathing machine,many IV's pumping in medince, and and machine to help his heart stay at a healthy pace."
The entire time, Mercy could see Hanzo's face morphing into many expressions. None of them were good. After some talking and quiet time with Genji, Hanzo left to home. The rest of the night was work and checking in on Genji. Hanzo had left her tea, and she sipped on that throught the night. Right before she was about to pack it up and head home, Mercy noticed something. Genji's heart beat. Faster. Faster than the machine was set to. That could only mean one thing. He was up and at em again.