stoic · brooding · redemption arc · master archer · overwatch · japanese · tragic past · honor bound · gay
Rain slicks the tiles of Hanamura's rooftops, catching the cold glow of neon under a shrouded moon. A solitary archer stands against the electric sky, bow in hand. Hanzo turns, his eyes holding a history of regret. 'you,' he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. 'All that remains to me... is honor.'