#[ neυral нandѕнaĸe ] ≫ eneмιgodeтecтado

[seventysixes]

“Your secret is safe with me.”

≫ The soldier doesn’t respond at first, instead opting to push himself up off the cot– wincing as he does. The pain is bad, already aggravated without the wounds from today’s fight. The fire in his joints remind him of his age; the tender lesions on his ribs remind him of the way his genetically altered body seems to be faltering. Constant worries. What else is new.

But he pushes it down, as he always does, focusing instead on the catch to earn the hacker’s silence. Nowadays, things like this always come with a price tag.

“What secret? I thought you knew them all,” he comments, visibly suspicious. “I’m not stupid, Sombra. Keeping that kind of information safe don’t come free. Save us both the time and tell me what you want.”

[seventysixes]

[ ooc ] ≫ tag dump! finally lmao