@cyanotid —— nearly 200 prompts.
“ Why did you spare me? ”
Their exchange had been an arduous one--a high-stakes game of cat-and-mouse spanning moonlit rooftops in a dance of bullets and blades; the sniper put up an admirable fight, but it was Genji who would ultimately come out on top. A hiss of steam escaping shouldered vents had been proof of his hard work, yet nothing about holding the widow at the mercy of his blade felt like a triumph to him--
Perturbed, it wasn’t until after the sound of his strained breaths balanced out did Genji sheath his weapon and poise himself to disappear into the shroud of that endless night. And he’d been ready to return to what he’d been tasked with before their paths crossed--but he took pause, angling his visor to regard the other not unkindly when they’d broken the silence hanging between them.
"--Your life is not mine to take."