Nick Fowler x Reader

-10-

We go outside of the building. The sky is dark and it's pretty cold, seems it will rain soon. The agents pack up into their black cars. Lin gets into one of them with four agents. Just before I'm pushed in one, one of the agents takes out zipties and tight my hands behind my back. Rolling my eyes;"No trust, huh?". Nick catches my witty comment and walks up to me. "I could ask you the same." his voice sound like a whisper. Huh? He comes so close to me so I can feel his breath against my skin. The blue eyes stares into mine. It's like they have softened a bit, but he won't fool me. He then puts his hands behind me, almost like giving me a hug. "Ah-!" I let out a groan as I feel how he tightens up the zipties. "There. Secure the package." he smirks at me. I just give him a death stare. Would so gladly headbump him if there weren't all of these agents pointing their guns at me. Nick's eyes lifts up to one of the agents;"Meet me at the 18th floor." and gets into the car where Lin is. I get pushed in one of the cars with five agents.

After twenty minutes drive we arrive to one of the expensive looking hotel. The staff didn't seem to care as I'm taken to the elevator with bunch of agents. Must've been paid lot of hush money... Can't see Lin anywhere, so I'm asuming she's already taken to upstairs. Hope she's alright. The elevator feels really crowded even I'm just with three agents in here. They are pretty big guys. As the elevator goes higher, one of the agents place their hand on my butt. Without hesitation I bump into him with my hips as hard as I can, breaking the zipties and knee him where it hurts the most. The two other agents gets alarmed but I quickly steal a gun from the pervert and shoot the agents. "You could at least buy me a dinner first." I snort. Raise my head up to see which floor we're in right now. 11th Then I look down at the bodies, laying on the elevator floor. "Right..." I hunch down and start go thru their pockets. Guns, stunners, knifes... and a photograph. Of me? The photo is taken in Paris, at the subway I was chasing Marie back then. How..-

Ding- ! The doors opens at the 15th floor, reveling Nick standing there with two of his guards. Have no time to react the guards point their guns at me. The enemy stares at me right in the eyes;"I knew you'd start to act up...". Slowly I get up still holding the photo in my hand. Corner of an eye he sees it but won't show it. "Grabbing my ass has its consequences." I snap back. Hint of anger visit in his eyes for a split second. Then he clears his throat a bit;"Killing my men has also its consequences Miss (Y/L).". He grabs me by the arm, yanks me out of the elevator and start to lead me thru the hallway. The guards follows us whole time. "Where's Lin?" I hiss. "You don't need to worry about her." Nick says without looking at me. Fear they have done something terrible to her goes thru my mind. We stop at one of the doors that seems to lead into one of the hotelrooms. Nick pulls out a keycard and opens the door. He pushes me in to the room and take a quick glance at the guards;"Give us a moment. I'll interrogate her myself little." sneaky smile corner of his mouth. The guards flash a smirk like they knows what he meant by that...

Cold shivers goes down my spine when I hear the door closing behind me. The room is a big suite, that has big bed with white sheets right across the front door. Small bar area on the right, next to the livingroom area that has big grey couch facing the tv on the wall. It's very modern with simple, cold colors. It have started to rain outside. "Now it's just you and me. Make yourself comfortable." Nick says as he take off his jacket, reveling the white shirt. Turn to look at him with anger;"Now what?". "Think you and I need to talk." he place the gun down to the sidetable near the exit. "There is nothing to talk about." I hiss. He walks towards the bar area while rolling up his sleeves. My eyes follows his moves very carefully. He open a bottle of whiskey and pours it in a glass, throwing couple ice cubes in. Unobtrusively start to look around the room, see all the possible weapons to hit him with and such. "Thirsty?" he asks. "I don't drink on duty." I snap with stern voice. Nick lets out a chuckle and shakes his head;"Of course..." and takes a sip.