Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
There is something alive inside of him, pulsing with every beat of his heart, and it is ancient, and unmerciful. It’s all he is, all he knows, and it’s thirsting for vengeance. He doesn’t know why.
There is nothing else. He doesn’t know who he is, where he is, what he’s doing there. There is no past to guide him, no sense of self, no identity. His mind is a blank slate where his memories should be, as though he came into existence just like this, bloody and beaten and hungry for destruction. Nameless, and empty, except for-
“Hanzo.”
It spills off his tongue before he is aware of it, and he opens his eyes again, feels the frantic way they dart around. Searching, desperate, and they settle on another figure a few yards away, and refuse to move again. The person is on their hands and knees, dark hair falling loose around their face, staring back at him through the smoke. Wide-eyed, and furious, blood streaking red across their cheek.
“Genji,” they reply, and oh, it sounds like home, the way they say his name.