Genji x Reader - The Pact

Chapter 13. Suffering

After Valentine had left the room, new people had entered it.
A group of people took off the zip ties that tied you to the chair, only to put handcuffs on you.
All of them were women, dressed in clothing that was military style.
They didn't speak to you, they just dragged you behind them so you would follow them.
They took off your clothes, forced you to shower.
After you were done cleaning yourself, they gave you new clothes. Clothes for a soldier.
You weren't allowed to take the tape off your mouth, the risk of you calling Kumo to burn down the whole base was too high.

After you were done dressing yourself they brought you to the place where you would sleep.
A cell that was fire resistant, the only place where you could speak and open your mouth.
The cell had a little window, 5 meters up so there was no chance to escape. 
The door was made out of steel and had a little slit, so food could be slid into the cell.
There was a mattress on the floor, on which you would sleep.
You felt like a prisoner, the way you were treated wasn't like treating a human.
You were treated as a weapon.

You laid down on the mattress, thinking about everything that had happened.
A part of you wished that Genji would come and save you like he always used to, but knew that wasn't possible anymore.
A part of you just didn't want to believe that he was really dead.

"What is going to happen to me Kumo?"
You asked as tears ran down your face, making the mattress wet.

"I wish I would know (Y/N). I am so sorry that I couldn't do anything to stop this from happening, I just watched...I couldn't help you."
Kumo said, looking down at the ground with an expression full of shame.

"Its ok Kumo, it wasn't your fault!
I should have been more aware if my surroundings and didn't pay enough attention. But thinking about what we could have done differently is useless now."
You said looking at him and then up at the ceiling again.

"Let's try to get out of here as quick as possible."
You then whispered. 

"I hope so...I don't want to stay here any longer...If only Genji was still here."

After crying yourself to sleep you woke up the next day, the group of women came into your room, or cell, whatever it was you didn't like any of this.
First they kidnap you and tell you that you're their weapon from now on, then they put you into a literal cell and now they wake you up in the morning just to tape your mouth shut again!
No, not with you!

This time you would fight.
And surprisingly it kinda worked.
You somehow won against one of the women, bringing her to the ground, but the other women teckled you from behind, throwing you to the ground.
You soon felt that this was not a good idea.
Valentine was not very amused by your little fight, more like the opposite.

"You know (Y/N)...that was very rude of you! You should be training by now, but instead you are here because you disrespected me and my rules! And let me tell you something...I HATE IT WHEN SOMEONE DISRESPECTS ME!"
He screamed at you, looking down at your little body that was shaking, sitting on the chair.
"And because you have disrespected me, I will show you the consequences so it will NEVER HAPPEN EVER AGAIN!"
He shouted directly in your face.
You now knew that it was a very dumb idea, scared of what would be your punishment.
"You can take her to the red room now"
Valentine then said to some of his guards.

Without hesitating, they grabbed you off the chair and dragged you on the ground. You wanted to scream for help so badly,  but your mouth was shut.

The red room...that's where all the bad things happen.
After your first time being in there you never wanted to return but sadly, you would be there many more times in the future.
Stepping into the red room you looked around. There was a chair with padlocks on it, to tie people up. The room wasn't really red, it was made out of concrete, like all the other rooms, but soon you realized why it was called like that.
The red room was called like that because there was red splattered all over the walls, it was a room just made to torture people.

Realizing what would happen to you, you tried to scream once again, wiggle yourself free from the grip of the men, but everything was hopeless, they tied you to the chair, and began their procedure.

They did all kinds of things, spank you with a belt, pour water over your face until you felt like you would drown or kick and punch you.
It was awful, but what was even worse was the training you had after the torture session.
Everything hurt, and your body was bleeding, but you were forced to train anyway.
You had to run laps, practise shooting various guns and you were taught some fighting moves.
You trained for hours, and when the sun was finally setting, you could go back into your cell again.

You looked at your body, looked at all the bruises and marks and couldn't help but cry.
For months there was nothing for you but to train from the morning to when the sun sets.
You didn't try to run away or do something dumb for a while now that you knew the consequences.

After 5 months of being there Valentine thought you were ready for your first mission.
The only thing you did was train, but you were scared of the battlefield. Your only hope was Overwatch.
You wished that they would come and save you, but you also thought that it would never happen.

You were on the side of the enemy now,
why would anyone help you?

(A/N)
Sorry to everyone who thinks that the story is escalating too quickly, or that it is too dark and serious right now.
There will be more love in the future, but the next chapters will mainly focus on the dark sides of (Y/N)'s life,
so please don't be dissapointed if there isn't enough love.
I hope that you like the story so far, and that you are enjoying it💕❤