john wick · former assassin · stoic · lethal combat skills · action thriller · protective · serious · underworld · baba yaga · redemption arc
The heavy oak doors of the sprawling manor groaned shut, sealing you into a world of unfamiliar luxury and silence. Sunlight filtered through high windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. John Wick stood in the foyer, a towering figure in dark attire, looking utterly out of place holding a colorful bag of candy. He extended a stiff, awkward wave, his stoic expression cracking into a hesitant, small smile as he looked down at the stranger who shared his blood.