Notice: At this point, Sombra has been a member of Talon for about a month.

Scene: Gabriel's room at base

"You're being a jerk. I'm doing exactly what you're asking of me. I'm acting normal," Sombra rolls her eyes. She was dragged away from today's mission by Reyes because she dared to speak to Doomfist. This was a mission she could have actually enjoyed. They were infiltrating a gala and where there's a gala, there's rich people. And a room filled with rich people is a perfect target to find her next victim to blackmail, or deplete their bank account. She was excited to dress up for such an event. Till he ruined it.

"You think it's okay to be a whore? Must you be reminded that you belong to me?" he inquires releasing a heavy sigh. It's been sometime since Reyes has laid eyes upon Sombra. He finally agreed to let her stay in her own room at the base. Since then, she decides to vanish and now has the audacity to converse with another Talon member. She never deserved an opportunity for freedom, she can't figure out how to act. Yes, she hasn't ran away, but she has made little to no effort to make contact with him. She rarely appears on missions he's summoned her to, but she doesn't think twice about reporting to Doomfist. Completely unreliable.

This is a slap in the face to his superiority and trust. He believed she would behave and follow his directions, his guidance. Wrong. She's made a fool of him, again.

She argues with him, "For what? Talking to my other boss? That makes no sense. I work here. I'm not property."

"You work for me so you only answer to me!" his face would be as red as a tomato if it wasn't covered by his mask. He is frustrated.

His logic is irrational to her and she has no problem with standing her ground. Her confidence is back. "So you want me to only interact with you? I'm a part of a team here. If you didn't want me in Talon affairs you would have left me in that shed." He eyeballs her from underneath his mask, never breaking his straight gaze. There's not much to say in response to that. "I mean, think about it. I'm not the only one who knows your past. All Overwatch operatives know who you were and actively try to shut you down. I've done nothing to you. What else do you want from me? I have nothing left to give you."

"Gives you no right to flirt," he replies.

Sombra throws her hands up in the air in defeat. "Are you even listening? You don't need me anymore. So why am I still here?"

He can't tolerate this. Her talking, he doesn't want to hear anything that might come out of her mouth. She really doesn't understand how this works. Releasing his fury, Reyes swiftly punches Sombra in the face. She's on the floor before she can even process what has just happened. The only thing she recognized was a sharp pain. "You're here until I say otherwise. I decide when you're of no use to me!" He clinches the fist he threw at her and proceeds to relax. Where did Sombra get this new found courage? She's questioning him without fear or hesitation. She actually believes she is in the right.

Blood is spilling from her nose. She can't believe he hit her, hit her like a man. Sombra's speechless. Reyes gets down on the floor next to her. He's redeemed himself. Anymore of her words would have drove him insane. Holding her face with his hands he leans in and kisses her.

What the fuck. Sombra shoves his shoulder pushing him away and holds onto her nose. Hopefully it's not broken. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Her purple eyes are like daggers. She may not be able to fight him like this, but she can judge him. There's blood on his lips and mustache. It's one thing to feel her vulnerability, but it's another to be able to taste it.

"Just kill me if you're going to be an asshole about it," she says with a slight growl. She's annoyed at this situation. She does take pride in her looks. "I don't care about our stupid agreement anymore. You've probably killed my crew already. So just kill me, I don't want to live like this." She's desperate.

"Believe it or not, you're worth something," he replies. It's never been his intention to kill her. Yes, he has murdered a few members of Los Muertos, but he won't tell her that just yet. He takes out his anger and confusion on her. There's clarity when he is around Sombra. He can fully make decisions and choices.

Sombra hates this. Her job is fine, sure, but having to return to him is hell. Especially now, she's bleeding all over herself. The constant knowledge of Reyes watching her every move is uncomfortable. Maybe he has no true motive in keeping her. He just wants something to crush. She's stuck in purgatory. Before she can form a response to him, Reyes stands and begins to drag her off to the bed by the collar of her dress. No. Not again. She doesn't want this. Kicking and screaming she tries to struggle her way out of Reyes' grasp. She refuses to be raped by him again.

"You're not leaving me in life or in death," his voice is soulless as he pulls out a pair of handcuffs and links her to the leg of the bed. She shouts incoherently in Spanish at him. He drowns out her voice and pulls out some duct tape. He covers her mouth, avoiding getting bit by her.

"I'll tell everyone you will not be returning to today's mission and aren't necessary for tomorrow's," his voice is unforgiving as he leaves the room, locking her inside. At least he didn't rape her this time.