Emilia sat in the expensive chair across from her old friend, the one and only manger of the fine establishment of the Continental Hotel, Winston. " I don't understand, why do I have to babysit him.
? He's a full grown man." The dark haired woman said to the man sitting across from her.
Winston sighed deeply, as he swirled his bourbon around. He put the glass down and ran his hands across his face. " It's not babysitting. I just need you to keep an eye out for him and make sure he doesn't get into a trouble. You owe me this much."
" I owe you nothing." Emilia snarled out to him. " Please. His wife just passed. Anything could set him off, just make sure he doesn't go over board." The assassin rolled her eyes, but stood up. " I don't promise anything. After this, we are done."
As she walked out of the dining area, Winston had released a deep breath, not knowing that he had held it in. " Good luck, Mr.Wick," came from the man's lips as a whisper. He lifted his glass up again, and poured it down his throat.
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D'yavol ( John Wick )
FanfictionD'yavol also known as Emilia Sjöberg, never wanted to do anything with the man who killed three people with a pencil. But like most things in her life, she didn't get what she wanted. she owes her old friend a favor, and that favor was to protect th...
