Everything reminded him of you, every little thing. The time some other agent had your perfume, the fact you left your necklace in his room and never bothered to pick it up, the fact your touch still lingered on the only human part of him, and the fact those soft moments where you talked to him about everything to make him come out of one of his 'phases' which he called them.

What if he couldn't forget you? He'd burn your name into his throat if he could, he wishes he could be a fire that would catch you. But here he was, sitting in his room as he reached for your necklace, absently talking to Cassidy about the little agent that did this to him. He was supposed to be a killing machine, only there to destroy his families criminal empire, not fall for someone else in the Blackwatch unit.

His fingers grasped the necklace in his hand, the chain almost uncomfortably digging into his palm. He didn't even notice Cassidy, his only friend besides Angela, talking to him before he left the room again to leave Genji alone, which he seemed to need right now and perhaps the cowboy wasn't wrong. You just added to the turmoil in his heart.

What's so good about picking up the pieces you left, if none of your colors light up this hole anymore?

But as soon as he was about to put it back again, they came flooding back. With you standing in the doorway to his room.