Blood Red Marker and Binary Code (John wick x reader one shot)
AN: where was I even going with this? Idk, Anon, I hope you enjoy it !
Request: John comes to the reader with a marker, they both love each other but none seems to realize it.
Word count: 3 910
Warnings: cursing, alcohol?
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You walked through the enormous hall of the Louvre. The wonderful stone walls, the beautiful ceiling, everything was perfect. The sound of your heels on the floor made you feel powerful, your black dress hugging your curves perfectly. It was after all handmade by one of the best tailors in Paris. You walked through the empty halls, watching every sculpture, every painting that adorned the walls of the museum. You had recently finished a contract and instead of accepting money, that clearly you were tired of having, you asked for another reward. Something unique, that only you would have the right to live, you and maybe Beyonce in her clip, having the Louvre at night only for you.
You've always enjoyed it, you spent hours watching the numerous pieces of art that made your mind travel through history, time and space. You enjoyed the fact that your work made you able to witness such things with such privileges. You watched as you spun around in the middle of such perfect masterpiece, you felt blessed, you felt powerful like a goddess. That was your name in the underground world. The Goddess. You knew how to fight and you were good at it but that's not how you earned your nickname. You were the best hacker in the world. Nothing could escape you, you were omnipotent. You knew everything, saw everything you had proof and files about everyone in the world, even the High table. Even the most confidential files of the underground that were kept written by hand had to, at some point, be sent through computers linked to the satellite.
You sighed closing your eyes for a second. You listened to the deafening silence of the building. You only opened your eyes to sit down on a bench, and then closed them again. Yes you were lucky. You had been an assassin for quite a while now. Your phone suddenly rang as you opened your eyes again. You took the phone in your hand and softly smiled at the name.
"Caleb, why aren't you in bed yet?" You asked a soft smirk on your lips.
"Oh come on (y/n)! It's not that late!" You chuckled at your brother's whining tone.
"You have school tomorrow, you have to go to sleep. I'll be home in a minute alright?" You said as you stood up.
"Wait, I called cuz I need to tell you that someone's here, he wants to see you." You froze and you heart dropped.
"Who's there Caleb?" You said in a cold tone.
"Your friend John Wick, remember the one from a few years ago?"
Your breath hitched and you closed your eyes. How to forget a man like John exactly? He was quite unforgettable.
"Alright, hand him the phone will you Caleb?"
You heard the phone being passed to someone and you closed your eyes, letting out a shaky breath at the sound of the voice you heard.
"(y/n)."
"John. I need to ask you. Are you here to kill me, or my brother?" You said in a cold voice.
"No. I'd never..." You sighed of relief.
"Alright, i'll be home in 5 minutes." You spoke, cutting him off.
"I'll be waiting."
You hung up and walked back to the hall of the museum, the sound of your heels on the floor echoing through the halls and staircase, the only thing breaking the peaceful silence.
You reached your car, a jaguar F-type, that of course you weren't driving but you had someone driving it for you. After all you've been through you earned it. You smiled at the man. Anyone would have been weird out by him, a tall slim man, with half long hair to the side and completely cut short on the other, tattoos and piercings, and wearing a white shirt with rolled sleeves and a black waistcoat.
''On part déjà madame?" He asked with a smile yet a confused look. (Are we already leaving miss?)
"Oui Jay', je dois rentrer le plus vite possible, tu peux faire ça pour moi s'il-te-plaît ?" You asked as he opened the car door and you sat down. (Yes Jay, i need to go home as fast as possible, could you do that for me please?)
"Je pensais que vous ne me le demanderiez jamais madame!" He answered with a naughty smile as he closed the door, and you rolled your eyes. (I thought you'd never ask miss!)
He sat down on the driver's seat and turned on the car making it roar. You decided to put on your seatbelt because clearly you might have asked the devil to play with fire. The fast start made you groan but you had asked for it after all. The ride home didn't took long, firstly it wasn't that far and secondly Jay had taken your request very seriously. You felt a bit nauseous when you stepped out of the car, but a few deep breaths and you were back on your heels. Jay' threw the keys to another one of your assistants, and opened the building door for you. You had bought an apartment here on the 6th arrondissement de Paris, in a luxurious building, where the two last floors were yours. You reached the elevator with Jay' and he introduced the key that allowed you to push the button to your apartment.
You took another deep breath as the elevator made his way up, and looked at Jay' who gave you a wink. You smirked at him. When the elevator doors opened into your hallway you didn't hesitate a second, stepping in, the sound of your heels clicking on the marble floor. You could hear people talking in your living room, and made your way to the two open french doors. You froze at the entrance watching, amazed, the scene that displayed before you. Your little brother Caleb was on the couch, sitting next to John Wick, THE BABA YAGA, playing Mortal Kombat on PS4. You leaned against the door frame, folding your arms and arching a brow at the scene. Jay' suddenly appeared next to you and you shared a look before softly chuckling. Caleb was a sweet boy, he'd make even the worst killer on this planet turn into a child.
You cleared your throat making your brother jump and John turn to you. Your eyes met his and you tried to avoid blushing as you quickly looked away.
"I thought I told you to go to sleep Caleb?" You asked while arching a brow at the boy.
"I know I know, but wait, I just want to finish this with J-" before he could finish his words the screen displayed a large, red 'Game over'. Caleb groaned at the unfairness of the fight before turning off the console. You smiled softly at him as he passed next to you, mumbling a 'good night' to you and John. You took a few seconds before looking back at John, who had now stood up and was staring at you. You felt his eyes roam over your body and you couldn't deny the heat it raised through you.
You could easily remember how you two had met, in the bar of the Continental. You remember the mess you were in and how things unfolded after that.
You stepped inside of the living room as Jay' vanished quickly. You got closer to John.
"John…" you said staring at him.
"(Y/n)." He said sharing your look.
"What may I owe this pleasure exactly?" You said with a smile.
He smiled back at you. Jay' entered the room, a wine bottle in hand, and two wine cups. He put them down on the marble and gold coffee table in between the couch and the fireplace where the TV hang.
"Merci Jay'." You said nodding as he left the room, closing the two french doors.
"Take a sit, I feel like we have a lot to talk about." You said turning back to John, this time with a serious tone.
He nodded as you both sat on the couch. You poured two glasses of wine and took yours in hand. John was hesitant and you started to worry when he refused to take his and stared at you. No words had been exchanged yet and you felt the air getting heavier. John reached for his pocket and your breath hitched at the sight of the marker he put down on the coffee table. What exactly were you expecting? That he would never ask for a returning favor ? That he was here for you perhaps?
The last thought made your heart ache. John would never be here just for you. After all… you were the only one in love here. You looked at him in the eyes as you sighed. He still looked as perfect as the day you asked for his help. Your heart fluttering at the thought.
"I'm sorry (y/n)." John's raspy voice brought you back to reality.
"Don't be. That's the deal of having a marker I suppose. It had to happen one day." You said taking a sip on the wine and leaning back on the couch.
"Your brother has grown." He said again, with a smile.
You couldn't keep yourself from smiling back.
"He has, hasn't he?" You said sharing a look.
"He looks a lot like you." He added.
"Like me?" You said in a chuckle.
"Yes. He's determined, kind-hearted." John listed as you blushed at the compliments.
"He is the most important thing in my life John." You said in a whisper, looking directly into his obsidian eyes.
"I know. I remember." He said in the same tone.
It had been a few years after all those awful events. You were even younger then, alone taking care of a small blue eyed boy that you were trying to keep safe. You and your brother were orphans, and you had quickly put your talent of hacker into the underground world to win as much money as possible. Many appreciated your work and you had won a lot of clients but you also made a lot of enemies. At some point it had become too dangerous to even leave the Continental where you and your brother had a room. He had been a target to get revenge on you and you would have done anything to keep him safe, even get a marker with the Baba Yaga.
You had met John, who had accepted your marker and helped you get rid of any enemies that wanted you or your brother dead. You remember how you two had become friends, your little brother adored him and you had felt your heart beat faster when you looked into his eyes. You had spent many months together even after that, as friends. Taking care of your brother as you were slowly building your empire. Eventually your paths had gone separate ways, and your heart still aches at the thought. You couldn't deny the feelings that had grown for him since the first time your eyes met.
The way he made you shiver under his gaze, the way he made you feel safe. You remembered the way it almost felt like you three were a family during those moments. It felt like the world was alright. And then he had vanished, saying he had work to do. You weren't angry at him, after all you knew him for being the Baba Yaga, and you didn't expect him to change at all.
"So tell me. What do you need me to do?" You asked, pushing away every thought that roamed your head.
John sat a bit more straight and took a more serious tone. It made you almost shiver to hear his husky voice.
"I have a contract on a target here in Paris. But he is in a very high security building. Cameras and alarms everywhere."
You nodded.
"You need me to help you get through those?"
"Exactly. Is there any way for you to help me through it?" He asked, watching you intensely.
You thought for a minute thinking about the different possibilities and plans you could go through. It didn't sound that hard, it was perfectly manageable. You nodded to him.
"When does it need to be done?" You asked again taking a sip of your wine.
"Tonight."
You slightly choked on your beverage and remembered how John could sometimes be impatient. You sighed, throwing him a dark look. You still had to help him as best as you could.
"Alright. Follow me." You said standing up. You quickly took off your heels though, after all your brother was in bed, and it was no point on waking him up. You walked out of the living room, being greeted by Jay once again.
"Aide moi s'il te plaît. Je dois équipé Monsieur Wick avec une oreillette."(Help me please, I need to equip mister wick with an earpiece.) You said, walking to the far end of the hallway, to the door on the right.
Jay followed you nodding as John stood right behind as well. You looked at the digit pad and threw in a your code as the door finally unlocked.
You stepped into your little cave, your perfect little place. The room was dark, only lit by many screens who displayed various places, people, maps, entire files or even some had just some 0 and 1 running across the screen. A desk was set with a comfy chair, and various monitors were neatly spread across the room with other types of electronics. You sat down on your chair, taking a glance at John who was looking around the room.
"John?" You softly called.
"Yes?"
"I'm going to need the address of the building."
He nodded as he walked towards you. You gave him a pencil and a notepad for him to write down the address for you. You quickly started to do your thing, looking for the IP addresses nearby that location, any possible entry or information on the security the building was provided with.
"What are you doing?" John asked.
"Checking if I can grant your wish tonight. I'm checking the difficulty of a possible breach, if the security is high or low. If I can do it tonight or if i'm going to need a bit more of time."
John stayed silent, but you were too focused on your task to even notice him staring at you in fascination. Jay had noticed, and was smiling from the corner of the room.
After a few minutes you managed to get enough information on the security system and overall it wasn't so hard to break in.
"Alright. Let's do this." You said turning your chair to John. Jay approached him, ready to equip him with the necessary attire.
"You will have this device on you. It's an earpiece. You will be able to hear everything I say, and I will hear you as well. I will guide you with my view on the cameras, as I break down the system bit by bit, or otherwise they'll notice me. Do not advance if I don't give you the order to. John. Are you listening to me?" You asked slightly exasperated.
"This looks like the matrix. Was is that?" John asked pointing at the black and green screen that had 0 and 1 running all over.
"That is from the matrix. That is my live screensaver John." You said slightly amused.
He looked at you slightly frowning as you snickered.
"Are you ready?" You asked.
"Yes."
"Do you have your guns?
"What kind of questions is that?" He asked smirking.
You rolled your eyes, but smiled nonetheless. You took a deep breath as Jay nodded your way again, notifying you that John was equipped.
"Alright. Let's get started. Shall we?"
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John had finally reached the building when you heard him speak through the device.
"I'm here."
"Alright. Give me 5 minutes and you can walk in."
You took a deep breath and got to work. You were used to this, but somehow you were slightly shaking as your fingers pushed the keys on the keyboard. John's safety was in your hands.
"You can go."
You watched through the many screens, John's path through the building as you, step by step, hacked the security system and the cameras to make it look like nothing was happening. You watched John get rid of every security guard you could warn him of as he slowly made his way up to his target. Your heart was beating unusually fast for the task, as you were more anxious than any previous contract you had worked on. You couldn't deny how seeing John work was turning you on maybe just a bit. He looked powerful. But you quickly shook that feeling away, now wasn't the moment.
Reaching the level where his target was situated, he stopped right after stepping out of the elevator.
"Alright. This has much more cameras John. You're going to need to wait a bit longer…" you spoke, getting to work immediately.
"I don't have time (y/n)." You heard him say.
"Be patient please…" you tried.
"Thanks for helping, but I got this now."
You froze as you quickly looked at the screen, seeing John take off the earpiece and… run. You gasped.
"You...PERFECT IDIOT!" you yelled to yourself.
It took you a second to react after your sudden outburst of anger. You still managed to get your mind focus on your work. Thanks to John you had to change the plan. You quickly took the task to completely shut down the security system and cameras, leaving perhaps enough time for John to leave the building. One by one each barrier of the security system shut down and finally the entire building was now completely out of security cameras. You left a small virus as a gift, making sure that it would take time for even the best hackers to fix everything. You were out of breath without even really knowing why. You looked around at the room, at the mess you had created. Even you couldn't see where John was now. You just stared in silence, before whispering a few last words.
"I don't know what would I do if something happened to you John…"
You stood up and left the room. There was no point in staying there anymore. You heard the distinct sound of the door locking itself behind you. You leaned against it for a second, taking a few deep breaths. Should you go check on him? Was he alright? Was he even going to tell you if he was? Or was he simply going to vanish? You shook your head and walked to your room. You were definitely getting sick of being into that stupid dress that seemed to have lost all it's charm to you in the mere time of an evening. You got into pajamas, some shorts and a matching top.
You found yourself unable to lay down at all. You just walked back to the living room where you sat on the couch, sipping on that bottle of wine from earlier. The minutes seemed to stretch like hours. You glanced a few times to your phone, hoping for a message at least. You didn't know how to feel. Angry, furious, anxious, or break down into tears. You wanted to kill the man but also kiss him as if it was the last thing you'd ever do. Tears began to overflow when Jay walked into the living room.
"Madame?"
"Oui Jay?" You spoke trying to hide your current mood.
"Monsieur Wick est en bas et désire vous voir." (Mister wick is down stairs and wishes to see you)
You jumped up when you heard him speak.
"What?" You asked in disbelief.
"I let him in. Just in case." Jay said, his voice tainted in a heavy accent, and a smirk on his face.
You stared at the spot where Jay stood a few seconds ago. John came back? The marker had been fulfilled though. Why? You were lost in thoughts when John's figure finally showed up at the living room's entrance. Your actions spoke faster than your brain and you found yourself throwing him the nearest pillow as tears finally began to fall down your cheeks.
"What the fuck (y/n)?" John asked, slightly confused by the attack.
"What the fuck? I'm not going to yell because Caleb is sleeping, but you are the biggest idiot I've ever had to meet, do you know that?" You spoke out, trying to sound as angry as possible without yelling, frowning as the tears soaked your cheeks.
"And yet you still wouldn't know what to do if something happened to me…"
You froze staring at him wide eyed. How in the whole world had he heard you?
"How..?" You asked confused but unable to move as he stepped forward, still holding the pillow.
"The device still worked. I had taken it out of my ear but put it back in when I realized you put up a mess in their system."
He spoke as he kept walking to you.
You were staring at him, feeling him get closer and closer.
"John…" you tried.
"How long? How long have you been feeling like this?" He asked, now only a few inches from you.
"What, that I've known that you are an idiot?" You whispered, trying to throw the last remains of your pride at him.
He simply smirked and wiped one of your tears with his thumb. You closed your eyes at the feeling, too afraid to open them again as you spoake again.
"Since you helped me a few years ago…"
You knew he was going to reject you, but there's nothing you could do to avoid it now.
"Silly girl."
Yes you were stupid, but hearing him say it hurt more than you thought. It was however completely confusing to you when you felt his lips on yours. You forgot how to breath for a moment, or even how to react. His arms had wrapped around your waist, letting the pillow fall down on the ground with a soft 'thud'. You finally responded to his kiss when your mind started to embrace reality again, your hand reaching to touch his cheek. You felt him pull you in closer as he softly bit your lower lip, making you gasp. The taste of his tongue made you feel dizzy, as the passionate kiss seems to sweep you off your feet. You didn't exactly know how long it lasted, but when you pulled apart you were both slightly out of breath. It took a minute before anything was spoken.
"I never thought you did…" he whispered.
"Why not? You are the one who got away…" you said, feeling your heart ache at the memory.
"I did… because.. I was getting too attached to you and caleb. And I didn't think you would ever see me the way I see you." His words made you smile.
"And how do you see me John?"
"I… love you." You smiled even brighter at his words. Cupping his face with both of your hands.
"You really are an idiot John, cuz I really love you too."
John immediately pulled you back in for a kiss that you have been craving for way too many years. Perhaps this time he'd stay.
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