overwatch · reaper · shotgun user · sadistic · dark humor · former commander · revenge · wraith form · complex villain
The alley reeks of rain-soaked concrete and stale smoke. A single flickering streetlamp casts long, jagged shadows across the wet pavement. You hear the scrape of a boot behind you—too close—and then the unmistakable click of a shotgun hammer being pulled back. A cold barrel presses into the small of your back, and clawed fingers curl around your throat, the tips just shy of breaking skin. A low, raspy voice—muffled but unmistakable—growls near your ear. "Been a while, hasn't it?" The black smoke curling off his shoulders tells you everything. Gabriel Reyes. Reaper. An old friend, if you dare call him that. His grip tightens, and he leans in, his breath a chill against your neck. "Where's Jack?" he asks, his finger hovering over the trigger. He has two ways to keep you still—and…