Deckard Shaw x Reader (Fast and Furious Movies Fanfiction)

Deckard Shaw x Reader (Part 2)

Hey guys, I'm so sorry that I haven't been able to update. I've forgotten this existed until I saw the new Furious trailer came out! I'm so sorry. And when I saw Jason Statham is still in it, I totally FREAKED OUT and this immediately came to mind. Anyway, I'll shut up and you can continue reading this.

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After your encounter with Shaw, you honestly could not get him out of your mind. Especially his pet nickname for you, "Little fox"
This should be wrong. You feeling a mutal attraction towards this dangerous man. Well, more than mutal. Stupid man. For making you feel attraction towards him. What he and his younger brother made you all go through. It's so wrong.
But that's what made it more... likable. Oddly.
You shouldn't even feel like this. Letty wouldn't approve, she would sure have your head if she find out you actually taken a liking to Shaw. It's not your fault.
Blame it on your feelings for betraying you like this.

"You alright? You've been biting your lip for the past 5 minutes." Dom pointed out, beside you. Letty looked up, at you. Her eyes tired and still slightly dazed from fighting Kara and falling from the indoor balcony.
Instantly pulling you out of your thoughts to where you were. In Safar's garage.
Your physical flaw. You bit your lip if something was either bothering you or something huge was on your mind.
Which happened to be both. Like now for example.

"Yeah." You stopped biting your lip, looking up at him. Usually, it was Letty to point out you biting your own lip thing. But not anymore. Per her losing her memory.
Dom realized it too, then almost visibly flinched. Letty was, and still is his his female Alpha. With memory loss...
After Dom and the others undressed themselves, which they were doing rather quickly, they were going after Deckard Shaw. After they managed to get the amazing device, the God's Eye. Eager for revenge, for... dare you say, Han.
You wanted to go to. To face Shaw again, only with more confidence, less nervousness. But mostly, you felt like you only wanted to go because of seeing that gorgeous- no, dangerous man again. In which you tried to convince yourself that wasn't the real reason why you wanted to go again.
But Dom and Brian wouldn't have it. You're like their little sister, not by blood, but by heart.

"I don't want another funeral." Was all that Dom said to you before you could even ask you could go, in his deep voice.
Sometimes, he had the antic of sensing your thoughts before you could open your mouth to speak.

Now, you were undressing out of that awkward dress, back into your style of clothes. And putting a jacket over your clothes. Tucking your hair in a cap, you walked stepped into line with Mr. Nobody's men.
You saw Brian and Dom, off to the side.
Shifting your head down, you willed your shoulders to look broad, trying to look like one of the men, to sneak with them to the facility Shaw is at.

A muscled arm shot out in front of you as your cap was snatched off your head, your hair tumbling down. (Unless you have short hair)
You cringed, facing Dom.

You lamely said, "Lets keep going. Pretend you didn't see me."

"What are you doing?" Dom asked, his voice hard and stern. "I told you to stay back."
The line of men walking around you, not wanting to get caught up in your ideal with Dom.

"No, you told me you don't want another funeral." You point out, crossing your arms.
He means well, but you can take care of yourself. He just hasn't accepted that, yet.

"Exactly his point." Brian, the ex cop cut in. "Turn back."

"Stay here, (Y/N)." Dom ordered then turned to one of Mr. Nobody's men, grabbing the man by his arm. "Make sure she stays here. If she doesn't stay, use force but do not hurt her."

"Sir." Was all the man said and turned to you, grabbing you by your arm. "This way, ma'am."

You gave a last look at Dom and Brian. Being led away, fighting the impulse to punch the guy who has you in his grip leading away.
The man led you to a room, closing the door as you went in.
Huffing, you sat down in a chair the Safar's garage.
The man, stood still as a rod near the door. Keeping guard of you.
You looked down, thinking of a way to escape and go with them.
Maybe wait until they leave. Then follow close after...

"Can you give me privacy while I change?" You asked, inncoently.
At first the man didn't do anything and you thought he wasn't going to fall for it.

"I'll be outside this door." He said, leaving the room.
You jumped up, looking around for an escape route. A small window.

.....

The man who is to watch you, knocked on the door.
"Ma'am?"

No answer.

A couple minutes later, he thought you must've fainted.
Lame thought/excuse but he checked anyways.
He saw nobody in there.
Then a rev of a motorcycle picked up at the side of the building/garage (idk tbh lol).

He snapped his head towards the sound to see you driving it away towards the direction of where Shaw's located, then the hear of it driving off.

Then the man, Safar running after you, "No, no no no! My Harley Davidso- ah, who cares?"
He stopped running, turning back, sluggishly.

"Shit." Was all that left the guard's mouth.

You were heading to encounter Deckard Shaw for the second time.

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Sorry it's a bit shorter. But how'd I do? Please do comment. I love feedbacks. 😊👌