Confrontation

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When you finally came to, you found yourself bound to a metal chair; one that was also bolted into the floorboards. You moved your fingers around behind your back to try to undo the knot, only to realize that you weren't just tied up, you were also in gloves, making it hard to get a solid grip, and handcuffed.

"What kind of security is this bullshit?" You muttered to yourself as you tried to rip the gloves off of your fingertips so you could work on the ropes. You know once you got out of the ropes you could get out of the chair at the very least. Though stepping through your cuffed hands to have them in front of you would prove difficult with your pregnancy, you were sure you could do it.

"Well, well, look who woke up." Your posture stiffened when you heard his voice. Your body getting chills as the realization hit you of where you were. "You've been busy, {Y/N}."

 "You keep yer filthy 'ands off of 'er!" You could hear Jesse behind you. He wasn't far from you, at least in the same room.

"Shut your mouth, cowboy, or I'll make sure you never speak again." Antonio stood in front of you as you heard Jesse huff behind you. "You know I should kill you right here and now."

"Then why don't you?" You sneered, "Or are you still all bark and no bite?"

"Oh, I bite~." You shiver from his tone of voice. "But I wouldn't hard a pregnant woman. Especially one with a family history like your own."

"You keep my baby out of this."

"That baby is the only thing keeping you and your boyfriend here alive."

"Boy- I ain't 'er boyfriend!"

"Honestly {Y/N} I thought you had more class than country degenerate." 

Now you growled on Jesse's behalf. While he wasn't your boyfriend he was anything but a degenerate. Annoying? Yes. An idiot? Absolutely but not a degenerate. "He's not my boyfriend. But even if he was he's better than you." 

"Oh please. The things I would have given you if you just stayed with me."

"Stayed with- you sent me on a suicide mission in which you said you'd kill me if I came back late, came back empty-handed, or got caught and then you found me. All three of those resulted in death you braindead numbskull!" 

"I would have given you a child before your untimely death."

"Oh please, the father of my baby is twenty times better than you and when he finds out you have me, one of his teammates and his unborn child? I don't think even Mercy would have mercy on you."

Antonio stepped forward to grab you by the face. "Your little boyfriend or any of your little friends would be killed on sight the moment they stepped foot in Venice."

"Then why keep one of them alive?" You were referring to Jesse. "If you just want my baby why is Jesse still here?"

"I want him to watch me kill you," Jesse growled and you could hear him trying to get out of his restraints. "I'm going to make sure it's slow and painful. I'm going to make sure you suffer {Y/N}."

Your eyes shot daggers at him as you finally lost control of yourself and spit in his face. "Then I'm going to make these next two months hell for you."

"Month."

"Excuse me?"

"A baby is fully developed at eight months. The month after that is just for them to gain more weight. The chance of your baby dying at eight months is slip. With our modern medicine, he or she would be healthy in no time and I'll be rid of you sooner." He wiped your spit from his face before returning the favor by spitting in yours. "And I do hope you're having a girl~. She'll be a more obedient bride for me when she's of age."

"You disgusting piece of shit!"

"Just how you like them." Antonio left you and Jesse alone in the room, but you knew better. There was someone right outside the door. Listening. There were cameras watching. You knew you weren't alone. At Talon, you never are.

"I swear ta god when I get out of here I'll kill 'im!"

"Breathe, Jesse."

"How am I suppose ta breathe when he's over there spittin' on ya and threatenin' ya?"

"Because there's nothing you can do right now. Even if you did get loose they'd know before you even got to that door. 

"But he-"

"Trust me, okay? Just... cooperate for the next month."

"Ya know they ain't gonna let us be missin' for a month."

"...I know." You sigh and get comfortable in your seat. You know that the second Genji learned you were gone there was going to be no stopping him. No careful mission planning. He's just going to come in Shurikans blazing. You just hope he doesn't get caught.

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