Overwatch characters x male reader

D.va x North Korean reader.

Requested by @kyleliberty00
Warnings; biggest warning is that you as a character are in a North Korean concentration camp but I'm not adding a description of what happened in the camp, talk about killing, a few non-descriptive scenes about murder.

I apologize in advance if this, in any way shape or form, is triggering to anyone.

~(y/n) POV~

Tears silently stream down my face as I look at the empty mattress next to me. I hold back a sob as I look at the ring my father gave my mother for their wedding. I can't fight it anymore as I fall to my knees and go into a fetal position. This is the five year anniversary of my parent being killed and me being stuck in this-this hell hole.

~flashback~

I walk to my mothers garden because I heard weird noises. I walk out and see that my mother is talking to some people from the government. I quicken my pace to see what is going on but the government officials leave just as I make it to the gardens entrance, it's just the soldiers standing in front of my mother. I stare at them as my mother hangs her head low.

"M-mom? Who're they a-and why do they have guns?"

Her eyes grow wide as her head shoots up. She looks at me a silent tear falls down her face as she gives me a forced half smile.

"My little one, please cover your ears and close your eyes. You shouldn't see this."

My father makes himself visible as I try to understand what's going on.

"Papa? I thought you were at work."

I questionably look at my father who's in a straight posture. My eyes dart to the soldiers who held there guns in a neutral position until they pointed their guns at my parents. My eyes widen as I realize what's happening.

"N-no. No! Please don't do this!"

I try to stop them but I stop in my tracks when my father holds up one hand at me. I watch as my mother moves to stand next to my father as they both close their eyes. I choke out a sob as tears rush down my face. I tried to cover my ears and close my eyes, but I couldn't move.

*BANG*

Father falls down.

*BANG*

Mother falls.

I wait until they put their guns in a neutral position again before I run to my fathers side. A waterfall of tears stream down my face as I look at the blood pooling around me. I take my mothers hand and see her ring and quietly take it off her and put it in my pocket. No one says anything as I silently get up and follow the soldiers.

~flashback end~

That was when I was 15, and I've heard rumors that they were going to finish me off soon. No, this will be the day I leave. I might be scared but if I don't then they will kill me, just like my parents. I don't take anything but clothes on my back and the ring as I watch for a guard my size. 45 minutes of waiting I see a guy about my size I rush to him and without a second thought I snap his neck, killing him. I put on his clothes as best as I could over my clothing and I walk to the exit. No one noticed I'm gone yet, perfect.

I hear a siren go off but I keep my composure and quietly walk to the exit. Soldiers run past me but no one looks long enough to see I'm not a real soldier. I see an exit and I speed walk out. As soon as the door is behind me I take off anything that I took from that soldier, making sure I had my mothers ring, and I run, never once looking back.