Fated. (Chapter One)
AN/ Hey guys! I am super stoked to finally be sharing this story with you! I’ve been working on it for a couple month and thought tonight would be a good night to finally start sharing it! Several chapters are completed, but I’m only posting one at a time as I continue to write more chapters. Also, keep in mind, this story is rated MA/18+ for language, graphic depictions of violence, and admittedly, some sex stuff that will be happening later in the story.
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Dark grey clouds filled the sky over King’s Row, obscuring the moon and preventing its glow to light up the night sky. A light sprinkling of rain began to darken the pigment of the rooftops and the streets below, washing away the puddle of blood that had congealed under the head of yet another ambassador of human and omnic relationships.
“Another thread to add to my web”, sneered Widowmaker, as she packed up her gun and leaped across the rooftop over the body of yet another one of her victims. Or rather, another victim of Talon, the ones who truly decided the fate of the men, women and omnics, assigned to the tip of Widowmakers rifle.
Widowmaker, an assassin brainwashed and trained to kill, was used to spending her nights like this. Jumping from roof to roof, avoiding the eyes of the authorities, and destroying the lives of Talon’s enemies. It was just like any other night, however on this night, there was no jet to pick her up and return her to Talon’s headquarters.
Talon had decided to stir up some trouble all around the world that night, thinning out their supply of jets and pilots that would usually extract Widowmaker from a situation like this. Instead of using their resources to pick her up, a Talon member of high rank and insurmountable rate of survivability, they decided to make her wait, knowing that out of all of their agents, she would be most capable of handling her own for the night.
After searching for a few minutes, she came across an old abandoned apartment and snuck into the building through the window, shutting the it behind her and closing the blinds to block any light from escaping. After confirming the apartment was empty, she set down her rifle and small bag of belongings she wore on her back, and began to look around for any sort of functional light. Eventually, she found a lighter and some candles and placed them around to create a low glow of light for easier navigation of the space.
She eventually managed to find an unopened bottle of wine,
and based on quick glance this wine was far from the quality of the wines she
enjoyed at her French chateaux, but it would do.
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