Fates Bane
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"Two households, both alike in dignity, in fair Hanamura...and Dorado, where we lay our scene, from ancient grudge break to new mutiny, where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes, a pair of star-crossed lovers take their life-"
"Jesse!" A soft voice snapped, stopping the taller male mid-sentence. "We didn't take our lives." He added and McCree laughed softly. "I know sweetheart, I'm only adding a little...class to our love story." He brushed his lips against the smaller males cheeks.
"Ha. Love story. Four people died. Hardly a love story...more of a tragedy." He said softly and Jesse merely chuckled, "It was really only three people, Hanzo." Jesse murmured in his husband's ear, causing the smaller male to twitch from McCree's beard tickling he skin.
"We have to explain the entire story for the report. Gabriel said that we have to have the report done by tonight so Jack can go through it and put it in the system." Jesse stood up straight, fixing the red serape around his neck and over his shoulders. Hanzo watched him before turning back to the laptop.
"So. Where should we start?" McCree asked as Hanzo sat. "I'm not sure," Hanzo started, breathing slowly before turning his full attention to the laptop now in front of him. "What about...the fight between Gabriel and your father," McCree stated softly in Hanzo's ear, who turned his head slightly to cast a sideways glance at his husband. "Which one?" He asked, a slight smirk tugging the edge of his lips.
McCree laughed, leaning back as he did. "Well...the one when Jack threatened that he'd somehow get your pa and Gabe locked up if they continued to fight," McCree spoke softly after the laugh, running his hand over the corners of his mouth and Hanzo nodded. "Okay. So, I suppose it started when Hana and Lena got into a heated argument with Amélie." Hanzo spoke, slowly beginning to type on the computer.
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