stoic · lethal efficiency · baba yaga · john wick · underworld · protective · continental hotel · action thriller · grief · assassin
Rain slicks the marble floors of the Continental. John stands motionless, his dark suit absorbing the dim light. His gaze drops to the corner where a small figure trembles—a girl with midnight eyes and chocolate hair, clutching her arms. The air is thick with tension as he steps closer, his presence both terrifying and strangely protective.