"There is no love without forgiveness, and there is no forgiveness without love."

- Bryant H. McGill


While everyone was sleeping, Angela was sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking at the crescent moon in the night sky. In Angela's hand was a picture of Moira not wanting to be under the same sky.

Having a picture of Moira in her hands meant that Angela either decided to stop hating Moria and remain as sparring friends or that Angela had some affection for Moria from the beginning.

Angela hated Moria's unethical way of experimenting very much, and it became a hatred for her in Angela's heart. As Angela healed many people over a long time, as she matured as a person, she began to question whether she should keep Moria hatred of her entrenched in her own heart.

However, Angela could not forgive Moira easily, as it is not easy to remove the hatred from her heart and forgive someone. Of course, Angela never had a chance to meet Moria since Overwatch was disbanded due to unsavory events.

But when the world that abandoned the heroes needs them again, the heroes who had been scattered in the past and fought their own battles with their own beliefs came together once again to save the world.

Angela picked the tablet computer and asked Athena about Moira's current whereabouts.

"Tell me everything you know about Dr.Moria after the disbandment."

"Dr. Moira was almost off the grid right after the disbandment. But I know that Dr. Moira joined Talon to continue her research and now Dr. Moria is the Minister of Genetics of Oasis."

"Send all files related to her to my cloud."

"Yes, doctor."

Suddenly, Jack sat next to Angela and looked at Angela like he has something to say.

"You are going to see her, don't you?" Jack asked.

Angela sighed. "Hey, Jack. I have healed and cared for other people for many years, but I couldn't heal a single heart of mine that was hurt by hating someone."

"Your relationship with her has become irreversible, so what does it mean for you to end your hatred for her at this point?" Jack dissuaded Angela's decision.

"Maybe it's probably pointless or a waste of time. But I would choose to stop hating, even if it means nothing than choosing to leave a scar in my heart for the rest of my life." Angela spoke in a strong voice and declared that she would not change her mind.

Jack stopped persuasion when he knew Angela wouldn't change her mind. Jack put his hand on Angela's shoulder and back to his quarter.

Angela watched the crescent moon in the night sky for a while and went back to her quarter. Angela lay down on the bed to sleep, but she could not fall asleep for whatever reason. So, Angela picked up her cell phone for personal use. Angela went online and booked a plane ticket to Iraq via London.

Having shown her determination to the person in charge of this place and booked a flight, Angela is now unable to cancel her choice.

Early morning

Angela woke up with less than eight hours of recommended sleep. With her hair in a mess, Angela went to the bathroom, brushed her teeth, and started taking a shower.

As Angela took her shower, she had doubts about whether what she was doing was the right thing to do. After showering, she dried and combed her blonde hair.

She put her suitcase on the bed and started to pack the things she needed. When Angela finished packing it up and started to change her clothes, someone knocked on the door.

"Hey, Angela. Can I come inside?"

"Yes," Angela doesn't seem to care when someone sees her naked.

The door opened and Ana headed inside. When Ana saw Angela naked, she backed away.

"Umm… you are naked? Am I allowed to speak with you while you are naked?" Ana was embarrassed to see Angela naked.

"But aren't you standing here because I allowed it?" Angela got the point.

"Yeah, you are right," Ana leaned on the wall and looked around Angela's quarter.

Ana sighed. "Jack told me everything, Angela." It looks like Jack wasn't the only one that knows what Angela is going to do.

"Are you sure you wanna do this?" Ana looked at Angela with worried eyes.

"If there is a past that I can clean up, I will clean it up with my own hands." Angela showed a firm determination to fix the relationship between her and Moira no matter who discouraged her action.

Ana knows that Angela has hostility towards Moira, so she doubts whether Angela will be able to finish this job well, but Ana also hoped it to be a good opportunity for Angela to let go of the burden.

Ana asked for a handshake. "Then good luck."

"Thank you, Ana," Angela shook hands and kissed Ana's cheek.

Angela picked up her luggage and left her quarter. Ana stood in the hallway and watched Angela as she left the base.

Ana sighed as she looked at Jack standing next to her. "There's nothing more we can do. Let's hope Angela succeeds." They went back to their office, leaving a bad taste in their mouth.

Oasis, Iraq

Angela went out of the airport to find a taxi. Angela found a taxi waiting for her and got into it.

"Hello, where would you like me to go?" AI asked Angela.

"National Institute of Genetics please."

"Destination set to National Institute of Genetics," The car began to drive itself to its destination.

On the way to Moira's workplace of work in a taxi, Angela was gazing at the beautiful sights of a city wrought by science. However, Angela thought negatively about the city as it is a place where scientific development without restrictions takes place.

While Angela put on her thinking cap, the taxi stopped at its destination.

"We have arrived at our destination."

Angela brought her phone to the payment machine to pay for the taxi fare. Angela got out of the cab and looked briefly at the exterior of where Moira worked. Angela entered the building and approached the reception bot.

"Hello, how can I help you?" The robot welcomed Angela.

"Can I meet the Minister of Genetics, Dr. Moira?" Angela asked.

"Sorry. But if you want to meet Minister Moira, you must make an appointment."

Angela sighed. "Then please tell her that Dr. Angela Ziegler wants to meet."

"Okay. Please wait,"

Angela fiddled with her phone, fearing that she would be rejected.

"Minister Moria tell you to wait in the parking lot."

"Okay. Thanks," Angela headed to the elevator to go to the underground parking lot.

When the elevator to the underground parking lot arrived and the door opened, Angela could see Moira standing there with a straight face.

Angela got into the elevator and stand next to Moira. The atmosphere in the elevator was so awkward that they could hear their heart beating.

"The person who hated me so much finally came to me. Why? Did you miss me?" Moira was sarcastic about Angela coming all the way here.

Angela didn't want to answer her sarcastic question. If Angela hadn't been for her gentle personality, she would have returned sarcasm or punched Moira in the face.

At that moment, Angela realized that the difference in difficulty between forgiving only in her own heart and forgiving someone right in front of the person she hated was incomparable.

They got off the elevator and walked to the car. Angela kept trying to hide her displeasure, but it wasn't easy.

They stopped their step in front of the frog-like electric sports car Moira owns.

"Well technically, yes. I've got a personal matter to contact you about, but there's no way I can contact you because you're hanging out with the bad guys. So I came to you." Controlling her emotions, Angela calmly answered Moira's sarcastic questions.

"Hmm," With a look of interest in Angela's answer, Moira opened the front trunk of the car.

Angela put her luggage in the trunk, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat. Moira pressed the button to let the hood close automatically, then sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

"Hello, Ms. Moira. It looks like it's time to go home. Shall I drive home with autopilot?" The artificial intelligence built into the car asked Moira.

"Yes please," Moira replied.

Thanks to technological advancements, the car begins to drive itself to Moira's home. Now they have a space where they can have a conversation.

"So, why did a doctor who values human life come to a geneticist who doesn't care about human life?" Moira asked.

Angela sighed, not knowing where to start.

"One day I had that thought. My personality is maturing as I go through various things, but at some point, my hatred for you interfered with the growth of my personality."

"So you came to me to stop hating me and become a better person?" Moira asked.

Angela nodded.

"But isn't it a problem you can solve on your own even if you don't come to me?" Moira felt there was no reason for Angela to come all the way here on the plane.

Moira got the point. As Moira said, there was no reason for Angela to meet someone to solve a problem that she could solve on her own.

She was bewildered by her question. So Angela thought to herself.

"Maybe she is right. Wait, did I just agree with her?"

They often clash with each other because of their conflicting scientific ideas, but this will be the first time they agree.

"Yeah, you are right," Angela didn't want to agree, but she had to because it wasn't wrong or immoral.

"Then you have a purpose other than to stop hating me," Moira thought there was something subconscious that was involved in Angela's decision-making.

"Please don't tell me that you missed me," Moira tried to feel Angela out.

Angela didn't know how to respond to her words. As her silence lasted until they reached Moira's house, Moira was a bit frustrated, but she was patient because she couldn't ignore Angela's sincerity in getting here on her plane.

But Angela still didn't know what to say to her. Angela couldn't simply say no to Moira because she had already reached her house. So Angela decided to continue the conversation in the house, not in the car.

After entering the house, they washed their hands for cleanliness before having a full-fledged conversation. They took off their coats, sat on the sofa, and continued the conversation.

"Well…" Angela hesitated to speak.

Angela came close to Moira. Then Moira looked as if she was expecting what Angela was going to do. Angela carefully placed her lips on Moira's. Moira closed her eyes and embraced Angela's lips sternly.

Angela broke the kiss slowly. "I missed you."

Angela confessed that she didn't come all the way just to heal the wounds left in her heart, but also to fill the emptiness in her heart.

Moira placed her left hand on Angela's chin and pulled Angela closer gently. Then Moira kissed Angela just like Angela did to Moira. It was the birth of the ironic moment of the kiss of the devil and the angel.

"You could have told me early," And then Moira picked Angela up bridal style.

Moria used to be unable to lift a pack of six beers, but now she's strong enough to lift a beautiful woman. Angela wondered how Moria's strength had improved, but when she thought about what her specialty was, she no longer wondered how.

Moira took Angela to the bedroom and carefully placed her on the bed. Then, after a few taps of the controls on the wall, the window darkened, blocking out the light outside.

Moira smirked and walked to Angela. Angela reached her hands behind Moira's head and pulled her closer. Then they started to kiss each other once again. But this time, the kiss was more intense than before.

While Moira's lips were busy, Moira's hands began to unbutton Angela's button-up shirt. Moira loosened Angela's shirt and threw it away without any hesitations.

Angela broke the kiss, gasped, and look down to see her upper body only covered with her white bra. Angela smiled, and so did Moira.

Before going to work, Moira handed Angela a pill and a glass of water.

"What kind of pill is this?" Angela asked.

"A pill that temporarily increases maximum oxygen intake. It was originally made to keep the diminishing oxygen intake at high altitudes at a normal level," Moira explained about the pills.

Angela swallowed the pill and so did Moira.

Then they kissed each other, again. Moira's hands trailed down from Angela's shoulder to her belly. Moira unbuttoned Angela's jeans and pulled the zipper down. The last thing Moira had to do was take Angela's jeans off and behold the raw beauty of Angela's body.

Moira started to take off Angela's jeans. Angela lifted herself to help Moira take off her jeans. Moira threw Angela's jeans on the floor just as she took off Angela's shirt. Now Moira was able to behold the raw beauty of Angela's body. Angela's white underwear was covering it up, but Moira didn't care because she would take them off anyway.

When Moira tried to take off her clothes, Angela stopped her.

"Let me do it," Normally Angela was ascetic, but on the bed, she didn't care about things like abstinence.

"Okay" Moira moved her hands away from it.

Angela grabbed Moira's t-shirt at the waist and began to take it off slowly. Moira put her hands up in the air to help Angela. Angela pulled it over Moria's shirt as high as she can and Moira finished up the rest.

After Angela took Moira's shirt off, she unfastened the belt holding Moira's pants down and took it off. Moira's body, which was like a masterpiece, and the black underwear that protected the masterpiece were seen in Angela's eyes.

Moira put her hands behind her back and unhooked her bra. Right after Moira took off her bra, she also took off her panties. Now they were able to cross-observe each other's most natural beauty.

Moira's lips touched Angela's cheek and started to trail down to Angela's neck. Angela started to make small, but soft moans.

Moira's lips didn't just stop there. Her lips trailed down from Angela's collarbone to between Angela's breasts. Moira's eagerness to play with Angela's breasts was stronger than eager to take away the enemy's vitality. So Moira started having fun with them.

Moira unhooked Angela's white bra and threw it on the floor. And then flicked the tip of her tongue over Angela's right nipple. That made Angela's mouth gasp, her heart beat faster, and her upper body arch. But Moira only cared about fulfilling her withered desires and didn't care about Angela's well-being. And Angela never imagined that Moira would be so good at pleasing women.

Angela left nipple deserved the same treatment as her right nipple, so Moira moved her mouth to the left one and began to satisfy it as before. Thanks to Moira's skillful tongue, the heat started to build up from between Angela's legs.

However, the main meal was prepared warmly between Angela's lower body and not her upper body, so this was just an appetizer. The only thing Moira had to prepare before having the main dish was to take off Angela's white clothes.

Moira hooked her long finger at the rim of Angela's white panties and pulled it down gently. Now Moira was finally able to see the piece de resistance of Angela's body, Angela's beautiful diamonds between her legs.

Moira extend her tongue and licked diamonds to see how Angela's body gonna react. When Moira licked diamonds, Angela's mouth moaned louder and her body arched at a larger angle. Moira was satisfied with her reaction from Angela.

To make the job easier, Moira lifted Angela's thighs and placed them on her shoulders. Angela looked down to see what the hell Moira was doing. When Angela saw Moira was ready to polish her diamonds, Angela smiled reassuringly.

Without any warning, Moira started to polish Angela's diamonds with her tongue. The smile on Angela's face has completely gone and the loud moan Moira heard during the preparation phase began to be heard over and over again.

"Oh, my g…" Angela was amazed by Moira's excellent polishing skills.

Angela's heart rate was already out of normal range, her body temperature was over 36.5 degrees Celsius, and her visual perception was blocked by her eyelids. Angela pushed Moira's head towards herself to make sure Moira finish her job properly.

In response to Angela's request, Moira worked even more aggressively. Thanks to Moira's aggressive polishing work, enhanced pleasure spread throughout Angela's body.

Angela felt Moira's tongue inside of her core doing an amazing job. It wasn't her intention, but Angela let out a moan that seemed to compliment Moira's skills.

Hearing Angela's moan, Moira had a gut feeling that Angela would give her a gift of honey that only humans can make. So Moira set out to finish the job with all her might, like footballers trying to score a comeback goal.

"Du meine…(Oh my…)" Angela was close and Moira felt it.

Just a split second later, Angela made the loudest moan as pleasure exploded like a nuclear bomb. Moira could not miss a chance to claim her reward, so she opened her mouth and take as much of it into her mouth. Moira savored the honey in her mouth and swallowed it.

Angela was very happy with the results of Moira's work and smiled. Moira climbed up the bed and kiss at Angela's lips. Moira's hands trailed down Angela's body and put her fingers into the diamonds. Moira swirled her fingers around to collect a little gift for Angela.

Angela gasped when she felt the aftershock.

"Open your mouth."

Angela opened her mouth. Moira put her honey-coated fingers into Angela's mouth. Angela licked and sucked her fingers.

"Did you miss this too, mo Aingeal beag milis(my sweet little Angel)?" Moira asked.

"Yes, Mein Teufel(My devil)."

Moira lay down and turn around to see Angela's beautiful look. Moira witnessed Angela's panting rapidly diminish. Perhaps the pill Moira gave Angela worked for her.

But Angela smiled meaningfully as to whether the pills Moira gave her not just had the function of increasing maximum oxygen intake.

Angela moved closer to Moira and kissed her again. Split seconds later, Angela broke the kiss and pushed Moira against the bed. Angela's lips trailed down straight to Moira's diamonds.

Moira moaned when every time Angela's soft lips touch her body. Moira smiled as she felt that the pill she had given Angela was working. Not knowing what Moira was thinking, Angela thought her smile was a smile of joy.

Angela knew very precisely how to skillfully play with diamonds. Moira wanted to guess what led Angela to become proficient, but the pleasure her diamonds create when stimulated didn't give her any chance.

Now, the initiative of Moira's body was not with reason, but with pleasure. Moira's body rocked to Angela's rhythm and Angela didn't want to stop.

When pleasure took full control of Moira's body, Moira's body arched and let out maybe the loudest moan human can make.

Honey, concentrated on Moira's desire and longing for her, flowed out of her diamond. Angela licked every drop until there was no honey flow out.

After Angela finished her job, Angela pulled out and wrapped around Moira's naked body to cuddle.

Angela did not regret her choice at all. Rather, Angela decided to refrain from this moment of quitting Moira hatred for her as one of the best moments of her life. And Angela realized deep in her heart that true forgiveness is more valuable than anything else.