Mchanzo x child reader

For The Love Of Junk

Y/n loved hanging out with the Junkers, but both her parents weren't particularly happy about it. At first, they thought what harm could it do? She was young and knew right and wrong but the more she grew the more she seemed to act like them. Roadhog was very carding for Y/n almost like a third father, if he wasn't a walking killing machine that could crush people's skulls with his bare hands. JunkRat, on the other hand, was the 'source' problem. He would get y/n to steal things around the base for him. Y/n was only 7 so she wouldn't only get a slap on the wrist. She loved hanging out with the Junkers and it hurt Jessie's heart to separate them. But Hanzo was not happy they were using his daughter as a tool to get things they wanted. Hell, he was ready to move out of the base just to get it to stop. He knew he had to sit her down and tell her what she's doing is bad, but she's jumpy and can't stay in one place long. Hanzo thought she got it from Jamie. Who he himself is extremely jumpy.

   Hanzo placed Y/n down on a chair, making her frown, she was only placed down on a chair if she was going to get lectured. She swung her legs nervously looking at her father. He sat down on a chair in front of her and sighed.

     "Y/n, " he said, looking at her.
   
      "Am I in trouble?" She whimpered, Hanzo shook his head.

       "No, we just need to talk about Jamie."

         "Why?" She asked confused, cocking her head to the side. "Is he in trouble?"

            "You can say that.., " Hano mumbled, scratching his stubble. He looks down at Y/n and sighed.

              "I don't want you hanging out with him anymore, "
 
                "What!" Y/n jumped up, "Why?!"

                  "You know why Y/n, he's bad for you, he taught you how to STEAL" Hanzo blurted, "And until I know he's safe for you to be around, you're not allowed near him."

                 "No!" Y/n cried, "They're my friends, "

                "No, there criminals and they're using you, " Hanzo hissed, he didn't mean to say it too harshly, hell he doesn't mean to say that at all.
   
                  "YOUR LYING!" Y/n yelled. She jumped off the chair and ran to her room tears streaking down her face. Hanzo frowned and allowed her quickly, guilt bubbling in his chest. He walked to her room and could hear her sobs from behind the door. He knocked in the door only to hear her scream 'go away!'.

     "Y/n, Im sorry." He sighed, getting no answer, he left feeling more guilty than ever. But he knew this was for the best. Criminals and children don't mix. Now all he had to do was find Jamie and tell him to stay away until he can prove he is safe for her to be around.

Mako lifted his mask and placed a pork bun into his mouth. When heard footsteps, he quickly put the mask on and looked up, expecting Y/n, but only saw Hanzo.

    "Shimada, " Mako bellowed, his deep voice rumbled in his chest. Hanzo would avoid them, never was a fan of the junkers. But Mako never took it personally. He was a very violent person, and so was Jamie. Hanzo nodded at Mako, looking into the glassy eyes of the pig mask he wore.

    "You know we're Jamie is?" Hanzo asked. Mako shook his head.

      "What do you need him for, " He asked, grabbing another pork bun from his very large plate of food. He rolled it in his large palm, waiting for Hanzo to answer.

         "He isn't allowed to be around Y/n anymore, " Hanzo said, making Mako look up at him quickly. Hanzo couldn't see his expression under the mask,  but Mako had a shocked and confused look on his face.

             "Why," he asked, but his low tone sounded more of a demand.

              "You don't know?" Hanzo said confused, Mako nodded.

               "He's been using Y/n to steal, " Hanzo said, Mako frowned under his mask, and his grip on the pork bun tightened. He told Jamie no criminal activity around Y/n and what did he do? He shook his head.

     "I'll handle it, " Mako said, Hanzo knew what that meant. Hanzo took that as his leave and left with a goodbye. Leaving Mako with his crushed pork bun.

Jamie tinkered away at his new bomb, it was smaller and filled with (f/c) glitter. Jamie had y/n snatch some part from around the base for him so he could make an awesome glitter bomb for her. Of course, none deadly bombs weren't his style, so it was more of a present for when she's older and on the field. The bomb would explode and get shrapnel and glitter everywhere. It was a beautiful work of art. Jamie heard Makos's loud footsteps enter his room. Jamie swiveled around in his chair to see a very angry Mako. Jamie could read Mako like a book, mask on, or off.

   "Roady?" Jamie asked, "you alright mate?"

    "...., "

Jamie started to get nervous. Mako had become more talkative of late, mostly because of Y/n soft spot for him. But hearing him be silent is a bad sign. He was in a very bad mood. A dangerous mood.

  "Wots wrong mate?" Jamie jumped off his chair and walked over to Mako who toward over him. Mako played his hands on Jamie's shoulders and glared.

    "What happens to no criminal activity around Y/n?" Mako growled, making Jamie feel small and insignificant. Panic set in, he knew he was fucked.

Jessie frowned, petting Y/n soft (h/c) hair. She cried in his lap, trying to stifle her sobs with wet sniffs. Jessie sighed.

     "It's ok, " he said, Y/n shook her head.

      "No, it's not, I can't hang out with my friends, "

        "Honey, you have an entire base of friends, " Jessie said, "There are me and your pa, uncle Genji, Angela, grandpa Gabe, and Jack, and so much more, "
   
Y/n sniffed. She closed her eyes and nuzzled her face into her pillow.

There was a loud knock of the door, making them both jump. Jessie got up and open the door, showing both Roadhog and Junkrat. Jamie was looking down nervously, holding a messy riped up box. Mako was gripping him by the neck, making sure he doesn't bolt.

    "M' sorry, " Jamie said and handed over the box.

     "What is this?" Jessie asked, opening the cardboard box to see inside.

       "Glitter bomb," he said, "It was a gift for Y/n. The parts used for it are what she stole."

  Jessie sighed, he knew Jamie wouldn't intently use Y/n for his own gain. Jessie handed it back to him.

   "Finish it, but do not steal the parts from the base, of uses y/n to steal for you, "

Jamie's eye lit up, "C-can y/n still come and hang out?"

    "I'll talk to Hanzo, don't worry, " he said, patting Jamie's shoulder. Mako nodded approvingly at Jamie. They both left-back to there room. Leaving Jessie awestruck.

   "Never thought I'd see the day, " he said, watching them leave. "Jamie making a glitter bomb?" He chuckled. He walked back into the Y/ns room, to see her quickly run back another bed.

  "You sneaky devil you, " he said, "you spyin'?"

   "No, " Y/n giggled, already seeming happier.

    "Don't get too happy, we still gotta convince your Pa, "

     "We can do it, " she smiled, making Jessie laugh.

       "Sure, stay positive kid, " he smiled, wondering what he did to get such a amazing daughter.