Johnny Depp Imagines And Preferences

John Dillinger #2

Deep in the woods, there was a lone cabin. No one lived there....well that's what John Dillinger's men thought. What they didn't know, was that a very well known hitwoman lived there and was number two on the FBI's list.

Arriving at the front of the cabin, the men got out their cars and started making their way towards the building.

But they were soon stopped, when a shot was fired right in front of John's feet. The men grabbed out their guns, aiming them at the cabin.

John, who was standing closer to the cabin, looked around to try and find where the shot came from. What he didn't expect, was for a woman holding a gun in her hand to walk out.

"Give me one good reason not to shoot you dead?" She glared, her cold eyes trained on the leader. John couldn't quite see her face because of how dark it was, but the voice sounded familiar.

"My apologies, Ma'am. We weren't aware that there was someone living here" John said carefully.

The woman before him started walking towards him, making him to put his finger on the trigger of his gun. But he froze when he came face to face with someone from his past. It was her. His first ever love.

"Y/N? Is that really you?" The man spoke almost breathlessly. Y/N frowned at him for a second, before the look of realisation spread across her features.

After over coming their shock, Y/N invited the group of men into her home and let them make themselves at home. The woman was in the kitchen, pouring herself a drink of whiskey and drank it in one go.

"Mind pourin' me a glass, doll?" A voice was heard from behind her, making her smile softly. Without looking at him, she grabbed another glass and poured some for him. Turning around, she gasped slightly when she saw just how close John was to her.

"I've heard a lot about you, Mr Dillinger. Made quite the name for yourself" Y/N spoke softly, looking into the dark brown orbs that she once loved.

"I could say the same for you, doll" John smirked darkly, causing the woman to shiver at his tone. The two old lovers stared into each others eyes, not noticing that the two were feeling the same thing.....Love.

"You're still as beautiful as the last time i saw you" He smiled fondly, grazing his finger along her jaw. Y/N closed her eyes, humming softly in content. John looked over her face, a genuine smile appearing on his face.

"I've missed you, Johnny" She almost whimpered, when feeling his hand cup her cheek tenderly. The gang leader leant closer to her face, his lips ghosting over hers.

"You have no idea how much I've missed you, darlin" He mumbled, then smashed his lips onto hers.

Y/N's hands instantly weaved through John's hair, while his moved to her hips and gave them a large squeeze. Pulling away slightly, the two were breathless but their smiles could be easily seen.

"How do you feel about being my partner in crime again?" John whispered, rubbing his nose against hers.

"I don't see why not, Johnny boy" She smirked, then pulled him into another passionate kiss.