As she made her way towards the council room, Sombra slowed down, dragging her feet to try and avoid it for longer. She had no idea why, but for the first time in a very very long time, she was scared. She had never been allowed in the Council room before. From the way Gabriel had sounded when he'd called her and ordered her to report to the council room, she feared that she was in trouble. She was running through everything she could possibly be in trouble with Talon for, and what really bugged her was that there was an exceptionally long list of things. But she had covered all her tracks, there is no way they could have found out about...
Sombra freezes in place, something very important dawning on her. Maybe she had covered her tracks a little too well. She quickly activates her camo, runs to her room, and places a Translocator down, just in case. She then makes her way to the Council room, uncloaking from her camo as she goes. Once at the council room, two guards open massive double doors to a massive, dark room, with a single spotlight in the middle trained on a scary looking, large, metal chair. She cautiously walks in, keeping track of the status of her Translocator, and jumping slightly when the large doors slam shut, leaving the room in almost complete darkness.
"Sit."
A loud booming voice commands from somewhere within the darkness, and Sombra jumps in fear, her heart pounding. She approaches the chair, but does not sit, staying standing up to try and seem less intimidated and scared.
"I said, SIT!"
The booming voice causes Sombra to jump again, her heart leaping into her throat. Now almost trembling in fear, she sits down on the very edge of the chair, eliciting a sigh from the darkness.
"Do you know why you were called here, Sombra?"
A deeper and scratchier voice addresses her from the other side of the dark room, clearly identifiable as Reaper's voice.
"No, no I don't. Gabe."
Sombra half spits his name, like a curse word, trying to annoy him, and by the growling, she knows it worked.
"Calm it Reaper, don't let this brat get to you."
A female voice, light and calm, speaks from behind her with a thick Russian accent.
"Sombra." Another voice speaks from right in front of her, and into the light walks Doomfist, a completely emotionless expression on his face. "You were called here to address a little... problem... you've been having. You have an obsession, and it needs to end. Do you hear me? You have an obsession with her, and she must die. And, you're going to kill her, quick and easy, or we'll give her to Reaper, and he can do it his way, slow and painful."
Sombra's face pales and she balls her hands into fists, trying her hardest to control herself, and to prevent herself from attacking Doomfist, as that would only end in her death. Doomfist sighs before continuing.
"We will not allow you to end up like Widowmaker. Do you understand."
Sombra nods tensely, not trusting herself to speak. When she is given a wave of dismissal, she Translocates back to her room, and immediately begins packing everything she was going to need. She knew she couldn't do it. There was no way she would be able to kill her, but she knew she could keep her safe.
Right before she activated her camo, she stopped to grab the picture off her desk. This girl, the love of her life, didn't even know she existed. Sombra was about to betray the only people willing to take her for some girl that didn't even know her. Wait, what was she thinking, she wasn't about to betray Talon for her, she already had, time and time again. She had saved this girls life, again and again, and she didn't even know it.
Sombra activated her camo and took off, slipping out through one of her many exits, beginning her trek to the nearest city to try and get to her love before Talon did.
"I'm coming for you." Sombra whispered quietly to herself as she runs, never tiring due to her upgrades.
"I'm coming to save you again, Hana Song."