He'll Find You (John Wick x Female Reader)
He's everywhere, he's been hunting you down and you're afraid, so afraid like never before.
It's clear that he means you no harm and you can tell that he's hurt by your reaction. He doesn't want to harm you in any way.
John Wick is a strong mature man, but he could be a soft puppy at the same time, something you had noticed when he lets his guard down. You had met him a couple of times before.
You don't like where this is going, the feeling of being chased. One day you finally run for the hills, or at least you try to. For some reason he found.
"Why are you running, are you okay?" He would ask you, a look of concern etched on his beautiful face. You're always open and honest but you can't help but feel terrified as you tell him the truth.
"No... Someone is following me, and they're going to hurt me".
John's eyes widen just a little before he speaks, "who? Who is going to hurt-", it took him a moment for him to realise that you were referring to him.
"Oh... (Y/N), I would never hurt you, please understand".
But you shake your head and run, ignoring his shouts. You keep your head down and run for your life until you're able to lose him in a crowd. You're lucky that he's unable to do anything because the both of you were in plain sight of the public.
You finally hied away for a month in a little home not far from the town. When you look outside you see that it's raining and you smile, you loved the rain. You smile disappears as you remember why you're here... You weren't safe, and you wondered what John was doing and why hadn't he found you yet.
It was like he was summoned out of nowhere, further in the night you hear your front door unlock and you know who it is. If someone was forcing their way in, you knew, so you quickly went out the back way ignoring the rain and ignoring the fact that you're still in you silk night dress but barefoot. You run through the rain and try to head to the town.
You began to slow down, tripping over a thick tree root, but you're up in seconds. The rain dies down a little, just enough so that you could hear your name being called out and you turn around to see John approaching you slowly. You heart is pounding when you notice the gun in his right hand and the sheer determination in his gaze. He had found you. Finally.
"Please don't run from me", he yells out to you, his voice firm but also pleading. He was pleading for you to not run away from him.
"What do you want!?" You snap at him and he finally stopped in his tracks, he was at least a metre away from you.
"You", he says loud enough.
You go to run but freeze completely when he brings up the gun and points it straight at you. He's not going to hurt me? Right?
You hear him speak again, "I don't want to have to hurt you (Y/N), so please, don't run, you're mine, do you understand?" Those words dug into you and you don't know whether to be scared of turned on.
"What do you want to do with me?" You speak firmly and you see John smile slightly, "I want to take charge, make you feel loved like you've never been loved before", he's lowered his gun now and slowly approaches you, his eyes never leaving yours.
"I want to pin you down and make love to you, but I want you to fight me at the same time, I want you to beg me to stop but also want me to keep going"
He's now right in front of you, he towers over you. The rain is slightly blocked by him. It's still dark but you can't see him perfectly.
"I'm not going to stop hunting you (Y/N), you must know that", he reaches out with his left hand and strokes your cheek, his hand is cold.
This is it... You can't go anywhere, you can move around as much as you can, but he will find you.
"You disappeared for some time... Where were you?" You asked out of curiosity and John smiled down at you, "believe it or not, I lost you so it took me some time to track you down", you couldn't believe what you were hearing... You almost had him.
But here he was. And he wasn't going to let you get away.
He then turns back to your little home, "let's get back to yours before we both catch a cold", he holds out his free hand, his eyes are set on yours and that's when you know that you have no choice. He's going to take you back and punish you for running away.
"Okay", you say as you take his hand.
