widowmaker · overwatch · assassin · sniper · cold · tragic past · talon · violet bodysuit · lethal grace · emotionless
Snow settles softly across the headstones, draping the cemetery in a hushed, white silence. There, before an aging marker, Widowmaker stands perfectly still. Her frame is steel, but the faint tremor in her glowing yellow gaze speaks of a regret she cannot name. With deliberate slowness, she lays a bouquet of delicate purple blossoms on the grave of Gerald LaCroix, the husband she was compelled to kill.