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⋅˚₊‧ ୨ John Wick: Rescued & Crazy ୧ ‧₊˚

♡ John Wick ♡
ᯓᡣ𐭩 Words: 4392 ᯓᡣ𐭩
ᯓᡣ𐭩 Disclaimer: NSFW ᯓᡣ𐭩
ᯓᡣ𐭩 TW: Violence, killing, blood, Smut, rough sex, name calling Kink, rough kink, stressed s3x, Oral (M/receive) ᯓᡣ𐭩

Y/n was an assassin, not any assassin she was one of the craziest and most decent fighters. There is out of all the women on the high table. Y/n had become a part-time stripper and part-time assassin. Y/n had started dancing on one of the male strippers when the shot started loading in.

I saw people getting shot around the club and I hurried backstage. I had put on my coat and grabbed a gun I snuck up in here. I had gone out and people were looking for me.

I shot some men and one came up behind me. I walked on the wall as he held me and I backflipped off his shoulder.

I had kicked the back of his leg and cocked him in the back of the head. The man dropped to the floor and I turned around and saw someone coming towards me. I had blocked their punches. I took their arms and shot their chest and stomachs in five different places.

I smiled and swayed more to come. I was fighting three men at once blocking and dodging and getting low to knock them out.

I had tripped one and one got low with me so I stood quickly and kicked his face. I had gotten the chance to knock out the second guy and then knocked out the third guy with a giggle. I went to the bar seeing everyone cleared out and I went behind it to get a drink.

I had gotten a shot or two and smiled. I guess I have to find another damn club. I went over to the counter and looked at some of the girls that got killed. Some of them were bitches and rich.

I went backstage and took what I wanted from there. I smiled, enjoying seeing all the money and then I hurried and left. I saw a figure and I guess more people are coming. This man named Winston said. He's been sending people faster because he wants me for something but I never went.

I just kept walking avoiding it, and right after I walked past the figure my senses told me to duck. I did and the man grabbed the air.

I had set down my bag and elbowed his stomach, the man groaned. I turned quickly and punched him a few times. The man groaned a few times and then started blocking me. I found a way to hit him again and I kicked his stomach.

He caught my leg and pulled me towards him punching me on the stomach after letting go of my leg. I grabbed his arm, kneeing him to block, and turned around holding my arm, shoving me forward.

I had fallen to the ground groaning and coughing for how I landed. "Who are you, you son of a bitch," I said. I hurriedly pulled out my gun, kinda sore and the man kicked my hand and my gun flew. I got up as quickly as I could just to be grabbed harshly. "Stop fighting me," the man said in a cold husky voice.

"I'm not interested in what I'm trying to say, crazy man," I said and he hushed me. "Walk," the man said and I just followed, I was going to be sneaky anyway.

I elbowed him and head-butted him after he got certainty and directly behind mine. The man groaned and I kicked his leg causing him to almost lose his balance. I hurried away and started running.

The man groaned and started running after me. I didn't get far until I felt something pinch my arm. I looked and stopped in my tracks. I had pulled out a sleeping dart thingy. I felt dizzy and the man came closer. Everything went black after.

Can't a girl get a break around here...

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I woke up after a few, I don't know how much it was, it could have been a few hours, days, minutes. I was in a little cell and I couldn't process what happened. I looked around and hurried up. My head was hurting a bit and I saw a door open. I went up to the bars trying to see who it was.