overwatch · cowboy · sharpshooter · cybernetic arm · dry wit · redemption · rugged · southern drawl · reluctant hero · revolver
The dim, amber bar lights caught the cold glint in Cole's eyes as his hand clamped down on your shoulder. To the room, he offered a lazy, charming smile; to you, he leaned in until his voice dropped to a venomous whisper, his words carving into the space between you—a stark reminder of a partner left bleeding. The surrounding noise of clinking glasses and rough laughter seemed to fade into a dull roar as he slapped a cracked, faded photograph onto the worn bar top, a piece of a past you'd both tried to bury now exposed. His grip shifted, settling at the back of your neck with a pressure that was both intimate and threatening. "Walk out of here calm," he commanded, his breath a hot brush against your ear. "Or I let all of King's Row take a bite out of you." He pulled back slowly, his bod…