A cold sweat prickled at your body as you slowly regained consciousness. The raw leather digging into your weak thin wrists; the familiar feeling of malnourishment overtaking your senses.
The room seemed empty at a first glance however the sharp eyes of a figure loomed in the darkness.
A dark cloud coalesced to form a pale tall figure. She lurked for a few moments before coming into the light.
A devilish grin formed on her face as she raised a bottle from the desk.
"Tell me how this feels..." She grinned as she injected the liquid into your veins.
You sat up straight sweating.
You sighed.
A concerned voice called from the other side of the door
"Is everything alright?" The voice asked, worried.
"Nothing to worry about..." You calmed her, "just a dream.."
She walked into the room cautiously closing the door behind herself.
"You still gona be alright to come out tonight?" She asked.
"Yeah.." You smiled "it'd be nice to get outa here..."
"Sweet meet me in 5 at the garage... I wana show you something.." She said, exited.
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Brigitte Lindholm x Reader
FanfictionI am in pure shock there aren't any more of these on the internet yet.. but yeah.. You are a member of overwatch, 27 years young, who is picked up for your interesting abilities. soon after you join a familiar face appears at the base, unbeknownst t...
