Darkness (John Wick x Female Reader)

Chapter 14

You're thrown into room B unceremoniously and you land with an uncomfortable thud.

Jesus Christ.

The men didn't hesitate to leave you alone and you're left with silence, god, I have to get out of here!
This was not the way you wanted your life to end. You didn't ask to be here- well, it was technically your fault because you chose to go to John's house and now you're pretty much fucked...

Figure out how to get out of here.

You frantically looked around the room, trying to find anything that could help you out.
Your heart s pounding and your anxiety. But when you start rummaging through the bed, you manage to grab something sharp.

'Bingo... Why is there a fork in the bed?

You examine it carefully before shoving it into your pocket. You had to play the waiting game now.

You woke up suddenly when you hear the sound of footsteps and you sit up on the bed and rub your eyes quickly.
A man appears at the bars, his eyes are glued on you for a few moments before sighing, 'she said you were pretty', he chuckled darkly and your blood ran cold.

Oh hell no, that's not happening.

You could feel the fork in your pocket and you tense when you watch the man open the door.

'I don't think Lady Jane needs you too soon'.

Oh shit.

You can see the hunger in his eyes as he pulls his tie off and approaches you, 'now, be a good girl and stay still. I don't want to have to hurt you. That's no what Lady Jane would want'.
You had to let him touch you otherwise you wouldn't be able to attack him. The moment his hands touched you, you wanted to move away but you couldn't. If you fell back on the bed you know that you had no chance.
He brings his lips down to yours and you strike, pulling the fork from your pocket, you manage to plunge it straight into his neck. He pulls away from you quickly, his hands clawing at the fork. Blood spurted everywhere, even on you and you shut your mouth quickly in order to avoid catching any blood in your mouth.

Jesus, this is disgusting... His keys!

He had them attatched to is belt.
You shove him backwards as he tries to grab you but the blood on his hands made it difficult to hold onto you.
Your fingers wrapped around the keys and your heart skipped a beat when you amanged to rip them away from him.
There was no way you were going to save the guy, he was going to rape you and then lead you to your death, that is certainly not the way you wanted to live your last moments.
You manage to slip out of the room and rush straight up the stairs to unlock the massive wood door before you. But the moment you opened the doors, you stopped.

The sound of gunshots could be heard and you were tempted to stay in the room... Ignoring the dying man in there.
You stood stock still when you heard hurried footsteps and you looked up to see... John? He had stopped in his tracks when his eyes met yours. His face was covered in speckles of blood and his gun held tightly in his right hand.

'(Y/N)!'

He pulled you into him in seconds, holding you tightly, 'we have to get out of here, are you hurt?' You shake your head, 'the gunshots-'.

'Marcus and some others are here'.

'How did you find me?'

'Your phone, it's in your pocket'.

You pressed your other pocket and sighed in relief, luckily you had shoved it in there otherwise you would be dead by now.

'Come on, we have to go!'

He drags you along with him and you're back out in the entrance... Holy shit.
The amount of dead bodies there were, it sickened you but you knew that they weren't good people, as far as you were aware of.

When you're outside you're greeted by the cool air and you sigh in relief. You hadn't been here for too long but so much had happened.

'Wait! Lady Jane was-'.

'Was here, yes I know, but she got away'.

'What!? Why? You should have gone and got her, Marcus could have-'.

'I know! it doesn't matter'.

I guess.