(A/N: Warning - The Following Chapter contains torture. Overwatch is owned by Blizzard)
About 3:30 PM, Location Unknown
My body had frozen up almost completely at the sound of Hana's voice, the words of which echoed over and over in my head. She had been completely fucked up by whoever it was that was doing this to her. My teeth grinded unbearably against each other, I couldn't bear to take her words. She may have been corrupted but...her voice sounded so sincere. I had so many questions on my mind right now. Where were the others? Why did Hana turn? What do Talon need her for so badly?
"Your man's gone all silent, Song" said an unmistakable French accent emanating from behind me. Amélie Lacroix, the one who started this whole fucking ordeal. There was no head in this world that I wanted to smash a brick against more than hers. She helped make Hana into this person in front of me. Hana stepped forward and slowly teared the tape which was covering my mouth, ensuring that I suffered every unbearable separation of tape from my skin.
"Kkh...iihhh...aaahh" I let out as the tape was removed. I look up again at the girl who I love. The girl who I could possibly having a child with. The girl who I held in my arms only the other day with nothing but warmth in my heart. But right now, she didn't look back at me with that same warmth. She looked at me with a sick, twisted smile, one which not even her D. Va personality could match. Her eyes were twisted, her smile uncomfortable wide, her aura...pure evil.
"Hana, why are you be- KUUUH!" my words were interrupted by an incredible kick to my mid-section, so much so that my gut reflex kicked in and I threw up. My body was in a pain that I hadn't felt before. Sure, I'd been beat up a few times in the past but, nothing could compare to this kick delivered by Hana. Her heel was digging itself into my stomach, and although it didn't cut deep, it had still slit open my skin, causing blood to slowly drip out.
"Tsk tsk Song, how are we gonna have fun with him if he's bleeding like that? You have a lot to learn…" says Amélie, coming closer towards us, the noise of high heels echoing her presence.
"I'm sorry Mistress, I just couldn't bear to look at him anymore, that pathetic man...and to think, you're going to let him even be near you" said Hana, with that same venomous tone.
"It seems like we will have to do some more….rehabilitation tonight Song" said Amélie with a smirk. Hana's eyes shone at this response.
"Yes Mistress...hehe" said Hana in response.
"Now, as for you….you've been a bad boy Jonathan. You're getting in the way of our fun, and we just can't have that now can we…" said Amélie, running her finger along my barren chest, the touch making me shudder from the sheer coldness of it, before slashing her nails across. The pain caused me to yelp in a high pitched way, not dissimilar to a dog when its tail is stood on. My arms start losing all their feeling due to the way they've been tied up, cutting off blood circulation.
"You should take your punishment like the bad boy you are" says Hana in a tone which genuinely unnerves me, as she begins walking towards a table on the far side of the room, covered in a black cloth.
"Which toy shall I bring out first, Mistress?" asks Hana, beckoning for Amélie's attention.
"We don't need them yet...I want to have more fun with him myself…" says Amélie licking her lips. I try putting on my best cool face but, to no avail.
"Haaahahaha, you're still putting on that face? Hehe, how useless…" says Amélie, wrapping her arms around my neck. She begins inching her head slowly toward mine, pressing her ample chest against mine, eventually stopping mere millimetres away from my lips. A smile draws its way onto her face.
"We won't be using our toys on this one...bring in the girl" says Amélie in a commanding tone whilst snapping her fingers. Hana immediately springs into action, leaving the room in the process.
"You know, I wish we'd met under different circumstances...you're such a handsome man" she says, placing a hand on my cheek before kissing the top of my forehead.
"I don't think I could ever fall for someone like you….someone who lacks morals, who lacks emotion, who lacks Justic-"
"Justice? What do you mean 'Justice'? Do you really think that Justice is a good measure for the world, Jonathan? If so, you've got a lot to learn. People like me exist because Justice doesn't. You don't know anything, stupid boy." She says in a patronising tone, wriggling her index finger along my chest, going down to my stomach.
"Don't even try to touch down there or els"
"Or else what?" said Amélie, her face instantly becoming serious. "Don't think you can bargain with me, Cujoh." She leans right into me ear.
"You're mine forever now, hehe". Before Amélie could indulge herself further, Hana came back in, dragging a familiar - although blindfolded - figure in with her.
"L-Lena!" I cry out, hoping to get her attention. She turns her head in my direction, but doesn't exactly face me.
"J-Jonathan? Jonathan you're alright, thank goodness!" says Lena in a relieved tone. It wasn't long before she was sitting directly across from me, tied up in a manner similar to myself. Hana walked over to the table from earlier and brandished….tacking pins?
"Now, we're going to play a little game my lovelies. We're going to have you look at each other, and every time you blink…." Amélie takes a needle from Hana's hand.
"...your friend gets one of these in their body somewhere!" she says with a sadistic yet somewhat delightful tone.
"W-WHAT!?" we scream in unison as Lena was unblindfolded, her face bruised and battered.
"3...2...1...Go!" Amélie grabs my head and holds it firmly in place, Hana does the same to Lena. Lena and I look at each other in disbelief as we are forced into this sick game.
"Why? Why make us do this? If we're in captivity, we can't do anything against you right?" I shout out to our captors.
"Because it's fun, right my dear?" Amélie beckons to the ever obedient Hana.
"Yes Mistress" she responds in an almost industrial tone of voice. Every second that passes by feels like a minute as Lena and I stare at each other, not wanting to cause one another any harm. My eyes are starting to hurt and the urge to blink is becoming too much...I'm sorry Len-
"Ohh, looks like Oxton's lost! Although, that means that really, you've lost Jonathan darling" Amélie says, licking the pin in her hand with a wry smile. I stare back at Lena, who turns her eyes down away from me, a tear forming on her cheek.
"My my, it seems your best friend has let you down. How disappointing." Amelie sarcastically remarks.
"Okay then...let's put it...here!" she hovers the pin right above the back of my knee
"No...nonononononoNONONONONONONONONOOOO!" I Scream out as Amélie slowly edges the pin towards one of my most sensitive spots
"HERE IT COMES!" She creams out sadistically. My leg jerks uncontrollably as she pierces it with speed, causing an unbearable, fiery pain to rise up from my leg, causing me to scream and wail like I never had before.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! FFFFFFFFFFFFFUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKK!" I scream as my leg uncontrollably jerks itself around in reaction to its new piercing.
"Ooooh, those screams are just music to my ears~!" Amélie remarks in a tone filled with some sick kind of glee. "I think we should make him suffer a little more, don't you agree darling?"
"Oh absolutely, mistress" says Hana, whos gaze pierces my soul and shatters my heart every time I look into her eyes. She goes over to the table and grabs a knife and examines it for a moment before handing it over to her new master.
"Now Jonathan, you get to watch as Lena bows down to her new master…." Amélie smiles wryly at me again as she whispers something into Hana's ear, and gives the knife back to her. She walks over to Lena and slashes off her clothing, leaving only her underwear on her body. She unties her from the shair and walks her over to me.
"You're gonna do exactly as I say, you got that?" exclaims the ever venomous Hana. She hands Lena what look looks to be a cat-o-nine-tails whip. My eyes widen in the sudden fear and realisation of what's about to happen.
"Now, you're gonna make him suffer. Until I say enough's enough. If you don't, I'll cut you open...slowly" she says, echoing pure evil. Lena and I look at each other, but Hana is having none of it and jerks Lena's face back in her direction.
"Do you understand?!" Lena forces a large amount of saliva down her throat.
"Y-yes…" she whimpers. Hana dispossesses her of the whip and cracks it harshly against the ground, making a distinct sound which I am not looking forward to being on the receiving end of.
"I can't hear you, I said, DO YOU UNDERSTAND, BITCH?!" she says, causing Lena to yelp audibly.
"Y-YES! I UNDERSTAND!" she cries out.
"Hehe, good. Now, from now on I'm your mistress, and you must address me as such. Now...give it all you got my little slave" she says seductively, leaning right into Lena's ear. Lena looked back at me after taking the whip back into her hands.
"It seems your lucks run out, Jonathan...oh...this feeling...seeing you squirm and suffer...it's so….eu-pho-ric!" says Amélie in a honied tone, her hands crawling down into her nether regions. Is this the kind of sick shit that turns her on? She's so fucked up. I can't believe that only a few days ago I considered her a frie-
*CRACK!*
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
My thoughts were interrupted by the immense, burning pain emanating from my chest and thighs. I couldn't even think about anything, the pain was that intense. My skin has been sliced right open. What the fuck was that whip made from, fucking chainmail or someth-
*CRACK!*
" NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Lena was putting tremendous force into her swings, every one of them annunciated by an "I'm sorry"...
...no matter what Lena...I forgive you
Elsewhere - Time Unknown
"It's been too long. We need to go higher." said Pharah in a highly concerned tone. It'd been 2 hours since Hanzo had lost contact with Genji's squad, and considering the only support member on the team was in that squad, that was a major concern from the missions point of view. However, Pharah - or rather, Fareeha - was more concerned about the state of her friends. She was alone with Hanzo, someone she couldn't really identify with other than their shared sense of justice.
"Hmm. Perhaps you're right. We've waited long enough, let us advance." Hanzo says, standing up and preparing his bow. They were deep in enemy territory, and whilst they had only had to take out four or five goons so far, they still felt the air of unease around the building. Things were - as Genji had put it in their last transmission - too quiet. After peering around a few hallways, the two advanced up the floors of the building….not encountering a single enemy at all.
"Hanzo...hold on a second" said the Egyptian as they were about the ascend another flight of stairs.
"Hmm? What is it?" questioned the Japanese man. Pharah motioned with her index and middle fingers to look over to their right hand side, where there was a corridor.
"I don't see it? It's just a corridor?"
"Yes but...this one's the first one we've seen that's illuminated" said Pharah, pointing out the lights. This piqued Hanzo's interest, who smiled in adoration of the young Egyptian. He once again took up his bow and walked swiftly towards the lone door at the end of the corridor. As he got closer however, he began to hear what sounded like…..screaming?
Jonathan's Location
"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Every crack was ten times as painful as the last. My body was at its limit. Any more of this, and I was at a heavy risk of dying. I had to give in...I had to….
….for the loving, caring Hana buried deep within that evil husk….I am sorry
"P...le….ease….stop…" I say, using up all of my energy, staring down at the floor with my head hung low. This was pathetic. I couldn't fucking believe that I had to give in, but it's a better option than dying right now.
"Hmmm…..he's had enough. you can let go now"
"Y-Yes...mistress…" says Lena, bursting into tears as she collapses to the ground, whip still in hand. My breathing was heavy, and my body battered beyond belief. God, I just wanted to stop existing, if only for a brief moment, just so that this pain could go away. And to think that this was all done and ordered by Hana….I can't imagine the real her doing something like that at all…
"Ha...na-"
The door to the room burst open from behind me. I tried turning my head but due to the pain, I couldn't. I heard what seemed like an intense struggle from behind me, assumedly involving Hana and Amélie but i heard a man's voice too.
"AIIIIIIEEEE!"
I heard a screeching scream from behind, and saw Amélie lying down in front of me with...an arrow in her right thigh?
"Shimada...you bastard...you may have won this round but...Talon will prevail...hehehe…" claimed Amelie as a face I was never more happy to see came into view, kneeling down beside the downed French woman.
"Hmph, as far as I'm concerned with Talon….You, are already dead."
Hanzo...thank goodness! He turned to face me with the warmest smile I had seen in a long time, and one which I had never been more glad to see.
"Sen…..sei…..*cough*..." I coughed out, my words barely audible through my parched throat.
"You're in safe hands now, Bigshot." he said, walking behind me to untie me from my chair.
"Don't worry, Mercy's here to patch you up."
"A-Angel- I mean...Mercy? She's alive?" I said in disbelief, as a pair of angelic wings came into view.
"They were keeping us in the room next door...they were probably going to mess us up like you when they were finished with the two of you...I feared for your lives so much" said Mercy, initiating her Caduceus Rod. A strange energy overcame by body, as if it were being filled with intense heat and life. Within ten minutes, almost all my body's strength and energy had returned.
"It's like a miracle…" I said to myself, putting my top back on. I looked around the room. Hanzo and McCree were tending to Lena. Genji and Pharah were securing Amélie, who we had identified as the Talon assassin known as "Widowmaker". Angela meanwhile….
"Right….looks like what is done is done for now…" she says, looking down at her equipment. She had connected a wire from her Valkyrie suit directly into Hana's veins.
"How does that thing work?" I pondered
"It's complicated but, let's just say that whatever it is you experienced is gone for the most part…."
"For the most part?" I say with concern
"Well I did tell you that there was a risk with this operation...now, it turned out way better than expected but there's a slim chance that Hana could - albeit only temporarily - shift into that personality…"
You're kidding me….she already had it bad enough with her kind, timid self and her D. Va personality but now this too?!
"Is something wrong Jonathan?" asks Angela, putting a hand on my shoulder.
"N-Nah, we'd better get going soon. We've accomplished our mission"
"Not quite" says Genji. Everyone turns to face him.
"Their leader remains. He's on the floor above us. We leave now. Grab your gear." Says Genji with immense conviction. Everyone does the same, and although i hesitate for a minute, I grab Amélie's rifle and sling it over my shoulder.
"Jo...na...than…." whimpers Hana, who I'm carrying on my back.
"H-Hana?" I turn my head just enough to see her face. Unsurprisingly, he's asleep...but…
...tears….
….I will make them pay, Hana.
The Floor Above - Talon HQ - About 5:30 PM
"This is it. According to Lacroix, he's in here. Everyone, weapons ready." ordered Genji. Everyone, including Angela, had their weapons raised directly as McCree stood in front of the door, ready to kick it down at any moment. I readjusted Hana's weight on my back and raised the rifle to my hips (it was the best I could do given my situation).
"3...2...1….
…..GO, GO, GO!" Screamed McCree as we rushed into the room.
"Hehehe, looks like you finally caught me."
Angela, Lena and I all looked forward in shock, Angela even going as far as dropping her weapon.
"So Jonathan, it looks like we're all soldiers now." said the figure in front of us.
The voice and face were no lie.
Jack Morrison.
(A/N: Well, that's arguably the darkest chapter I'll have to write over and done with. I'm sorry if the tone's been too serious since Hana's kidnapping back in Japan. The Talon stuff is coming to a close soon though and the story will strictly focus on the romance elements from there on out (for those who are fans of the tragedy element, don't worry, that's still a major focus for me). Sorry again for the long wait. Next time on Trapped in the Heart of a Gamer...Jack and Jonathan reunite)