The Reaper [Male Reader]

Rule Breaker

Y/N arrived back at The Bar approached the front desk

"Good evening, Mr. L/N." Charon said as he looked up at Y/N.

"Good evening." Y/N said politely.

"How may I be of service?" Charon asked calmly.

"Is the doctor in?" Y/N asked, applying pressure to the stab wound on his stomach.

"Yes, sir. 24/7."  Charon answered.

"Then send him up, please." Y/N said as he handed a poker chip like coin to the concierge.

"Yes, sir." Charon said.

"How good's your laundry?" Y/N asked when he saw the blood on his suit.

"I'm sorry to say that no one's that good."

"No. I thought not." Y/N said with a nod.

"May I suggest a drink, sir. Bourbon, perhaps." Charon offered as Y/N nodded.

"That sounds perfect." Y/N said as he started heading to his room.

"So what sort of movement am I looking at?" Y/N asked as the doctor was patching him up.

"Well, if you're lookin' to heal, then keep it marginal. However, if you still have...business to attend to, take two of these beforehand. Your stitches'll tear and you'll bleed, but you'll have full function. Do you need anything for the pain?" The doctor said as he handed Y/N a bottle of pills.

"No, I've got that covered." Y/N said as he held up the glass of Bourbon.

Y/N was in his room, sleeping, while outside Barnes was on a rooftop with a sniper, aiming at Y/N, his target was in his sights as he saw someone open the door with a pistol in their hand. Barnes moved the sniper slightly and fired, waking Y/N as the bullet hit the pillow next to him, Y/N rolled off of the bed as three pistol shots rang out.

"Hey, Y/N." Elektra called out.

"Elektra?"

"I thought I'd let myself in." Elektra stated as Y/N moved the sling on his arm so that he could use it to disarm and strangle Elektra.

"I noticed. I never knew Elektra to get out of bed for less than three." Y/N called out as he began choking Elektra with the sling.

"Fisk's giving me four to break Bar rules." Elektra said with a smirk.

"That's unwise, I assure you." Y/N said as Elektra tried to break free but Y/N threw her face down over his shoulder. She stood up with a smirk.

"You were always a pussy." Elektra said as she broke free and threw Y/N to the ground before lifting the bottom of her jacket into her mouth, preparing it for use in a strangle hold. Y/N stood up and threw a punch but Elektra caught and trapped Y/N's arm, subsequently attempting to break it as the phone rang.

Charon was downstairs in the lobby with the phone, waiting for an answer.

Elektra used the bottom of her jacket to try and choke Y/N as she climbed onto his back, wrestling him onto the couch before the pair of them fell off, Y/N stood up with Elektra still on his back and walked towards a wall, slamming her into the wall before they fell onto the bed.

Charon was still waiting for the phone to pick up.

Elektra put Y/N in a crucifix hold as she began elbowing Y/N's stab wound while outside Bucky was trying to get a clear shot. Y/N stood up and ran towards the TV and slammed her into it before throwing her off his shoulders and through the table in the middle of the room.

He grabbed the bed cover and wrapped it around Elektra's head before punching her once in the face, picking her up on his shoulders and throwing her through the glass pane that was behind the headboard on his bed.

Y/N walked to the phone and picked it up.

"Yes?" Y/N answered

"I apologize for calling you at this hour, but we have received a number of grievances from your floor concerning the noise." Charon informed Y/N.

"My apologies. I was dealing with...an uninvited guest." Y/N said as Elektra began crawling away.

"Have you need then of, say, a dinner reservation, perhaps?" Charon offered.

"Perhaps. I'll have to get back to you." Y/N said as he grabbed Elektras gun and walked out into the corridor, grabbing her and pointing the gun at her head.

"No!" She groaned.

"Where's Richard?"

"fuck you."

"Where's Wilson?" Y/N asked as he pressed the barrel against her temple.

"I'm not telling you shit!"

"Do you really wanna die here, Elektra?" Y/N asked coldly. "Give me somethin'."

"Clinton Church."

"What about it?" Y/N asked as Elektra groaned again.

"It's a front. It's where Fisk keeps his private stash."

"Thank you." Y/N said as he hit Elektra with the gun, knocking her out. Y/N let Elektra fall to the floor and heard a click behind him.

"Do I know you?" The man said, they had a smooth, deep voice.

"I'm thinkin' so." Y/N said calmly, putting his hands up and turning to look at the man.

"Hey, Y/N." The man said, he was a black man wearing a turtle neck, a black leather jacket, some flairs and leather boots, he had a moustache and an afro.

Richard Roundtree as John.

"Hey, John." Y/N said politly.

"Everything all right?" John asked.

"Yeah. Everything's fine." Y/N said as he looked down at Elektra.

"I'll leave you to it, then." John said, about to go back into his room when Y/N spoke up.

"Hey, John? You keen on earning a coin? Babysittin' the sleepin' one?" Y/N asked.

"Catch and release?" John asked as Y/N nodded.

"Catch and release." Y/N said, helping John take Elektra to his room before beginning to prepare for his next target...