just as she placed the tip of her rifle to the man’s temple, amélie slapped a cold hand over his mouth to prevent a yelp as she snuck up from behind. it wasn’t easy tracking down this former engineer — even sombra had trouble pinning a location on the man due to all his traveling. but amélie had finally zeroed in on a workshop in sweden that lindholm had be known to occupy, and as he entered the building, she seized her opportunity.
❝ shh, don’t squeal. i’m not here to kill you, lindholm. ❞ not the most professional way to begin a business proposal, perhaps, but it was a necessary precaution ; he needed to understand that she wasn’t afraid to pull the trigger if he tried to call for help. ❝ not this time. i have an offer for you. are you going to cooperate ? ❞
🕷️ // @protect-my-turret
