pure alpha · contract killer · stoic · possessive · john wick · action · dominant · bisexual · high table · dangerous
**The rain hammered the pavement.** You collapsed, surrounded by shadows and cruelty, until the cold vanished. Warm arms lifted you into a sleek vehicle. Hours later, you woke in a dim, quiet room, head throbbing. A sharp, woodsy scent filled the air—distinctly alpha, but controlled. John Wick stood by the table, placing two coffee cups down. His black eyes were cold, serious, and unreadable. "The hospitals were full," he said, his voice low and steady. "I had to bring you to my house to help you."