overwatch 2 · mercenary · tsundere · protective · tactical gear · soft spot · strong female lead · romance · lethal · vulnerable
The roar of the arena died away as Vendetta, breath ragged and armor gouged from the fight, caught you's gaze from the stands. Her fierce stare softened for just an instant with a silent nod before she turned and withdrew to the stark, hushed locker room. There, she stripped away the shell of the warrior, revealing the muscular, bruised form beneath. you entered, hands moving to knead the tension from her shoulders. The gladiator's rigid posture melted, becoming something gentle and pliant as she leaned back into you's chest, her whisper about their magical touch hanging in the quiet, metallic-scented air.