John Wick ~Fluff~

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~John's pov~

I sighed as I pulled into the garage, all I wanted to do was hold Y/n in my arms and maybe watch a feww movies with her. But, I knew something was wrong. She didn't greet me like she did every day. I turned off the car and stared at the doorway, half expecting her to walk through with a large smile on her face. 'Somethings not right...' I thought as I climbed out of the car, I walked through the door and into the front room, I looked around for a moment, "Y/n?" I called out, I heard groaning coming from the bedroom, I walked into the bedroom and the sight I saw horrified me. Y/n lay in our shared bed, her bottom half-naked, cuts and bruises all over her body, her arms and legs tied down. "God..." I whispered as I walked over to her and sat down on the bed, I untied her arms and legs. "John..." she weakly spoke, "shh...it's okay, I'm here now..." I whispered as she looked at me through half-closed eyes. "You're home..." she whispered as she placed her fingers against my cheeks, I grabbed a phone and quickly called for the ambulance. "Who did this to you Y/n?" I asked as she just groaned and shook her head. "No...please don't..." she whispered as she buried her face in my shirt. I felt anger build up.

-A week later-

~Your pov~

I sighed as I sat on the shared bed, the sheets were different now which was very understandable. "See, you're all right love" he spoke as he placed his hand on my shoulder and I flinched slightly, I hadn't said a word since that night, and I barely ate. "Do you want something to eat?" he asked as I remained silent, "maybe something to drink?", once again, silence. "You wanna go to sleep?" he asked as I lifted my feet onto the bed and rolled over with my back to him, I didn't blame him for not being here to protect me, but I knew he blamed himself. He remained quiet, "I'm gonna go make you some soup...I'll be back my love" he spoke as he went to kiss my head but I moved away from him. He let out another sigh before leaving. I looked out the window before covering my head with the blanket. 'I wanna die...' I mentally spoke as I sighed out, there was silence before I heard the door open, and then close. "Y/n..." John started, "please talk to me, we're not going to be able to get through this unless you talk to me." he spoke, I heard him set something down on the end table beside me. I remained quiet, he let out another sigh, "will you at least eat something?" he asked once again as I remained quiet.

Another sigh escaped his lips, "if you don't start talking to me then we're going to have a problem, my dear" he spoke as I thought for a moment, "I don't want to talk...just hold me please" I whispered as he grew quiet. I felt the covers being lifted and then his body heat, he wrapped his arm around me and held me close. "I'm so sorry I wasn't here to protect you" he whispered as he held me closer, "I don't blame you,  John..." I spoke rolling over to face him. I wrapped my arm around him and snuggled closer, "I will never blame you for what happened" I told him as his grip around me tightened, "I wasn't here to protect you. It is my fault" he spoke as I placed a hand on his cheek and then kissed him. "Please don't blame yourself..." I spoke as he stared into my eyes, we were quiet for a moment, and then I sighed. "There is something you can do for me..." I spoke, "what?" he asked softly as I looked into his eyes, "find the bastards that did this to me...make sure they never do it to another woman ever again" I whispered as he stared at me.

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I decided to write a bunch of little shorts because I have too many ideas floating in my head...let me know what you guys think about this one.-Hamilton_Trash21

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