Keanu Reeves x Reader - Discontinued

Chapter 15

Warning: It gets a little mature

"Uuughhhhhh, my head," I groaned.

"It seems you are finally awake," a light Russian accent said.

As my vision cleared, I could make out a person sitting across from me in a chair.

"Viggo.." I spat.

He leaned over and folded his hands in his lap.

"Even though you work along side John Wick, my son has taken a liking to you."

I rolled my eyes.

I was handcuffed to the chair. From watching a few movies, I knew how to get out. And it was a damn good thing they didn't take my guns.

I checked to make sure no one was behind me. I dislocated my thumb, trying not to wince. I slipped both of my hands out of the cuffs.

I was about to stand up and hit Viggo with the cuffs, but a hand wrapped around my wrists.

"What do you think you're doing?"

I turned my head.

Iosef was right behind me.

Fuck.

"I'll take her back to my room, father."

Double fuck.

Viggo nodded.

"Don't think you'll be saved so easily, Miss L/N," he gazed at me.

I growled at him as I was dragged away by Iosef.

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The club was empty now.

All that was there were dead bodies, Caden, Ben, Xavier and Wick.

"Where is Y/N?! Y/N!!!" Xavier called out.

Caden was leaning against a wall and Ben was sitting criss cross on the floor.

"She was taken," John said vaguely.

"By who?" Ben asked.

"Iosef Tarasov."

Caden sighed in frustration.

"Great.. Why wouldn't she let us help her?"

Caden was angry, not at Y/N, but at himself. He felt guilty that she was taken. And so did Wick.

"It's my fault she was taken," John said, "I shouldn't have let her jump off the balcony."

"Well, where is she?" Ben seemed pretty calm, but he was worried about Y/N.

"I would imagine Viggo has her somewhere," John snarled.

"Then we need to go there," Xavier said.

"You need to go back to your hotel. None of you know how to use a gun, and if you want her back then I need to go get her."

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"Don't touch me you fuckwit," I spat.

"Calm down princess," Iosef purred, dragging his hands down my hips.

He touched the spots where my guns were.

"Get rid of those, we can't have those interfering with our.. moment."

I didn't move, which ended up in me getting smacked upside the head.

"I said get rid of them," Iosef's voice was harsh.

I moved my arms to take the guns out of my pockets. Then took my life out of my sock.

"Good girl.."

His smack on the head made me dizzy. He knew it was going to do that, he just wants my brute force out of his way.