viragod:

           ^❛  keeps  you  ^{in  the  WRONG  business.  ❜  drug  wars  were  messier  business,  lacking  the  necessary  honour  that  individuals  of  THEIR  caliber  possessed  /  the  thought  of  association  with  them  had  caden  stifle  a  visible  shiver.  turning  with  a  sigh,  arms  folded  beneath  ample  chest  and  rear  settling  down  upon  the  counter,  violent  femme  studied  him  for  a  moment.  she  didn’t  fear  her  own  involvement,  not  TRULY,  but  she  was  still  concerned  about  his  taking  jobs                      and  what  being  seen  with  him  would  cause  in  the  way  of  travesty.}

                perhaps  somewhere,  ^{deeper  than  casual  interest  and  the  PRIZE  that  he  possessed  /  uncharted  adventure  to  which  she  wished  to  stake  her  claim  /  caden  had  come  to  consider  this  moment  to  be  one  bred  from  concern.  she  wished  to  quell  it  with  common  goal,  flesh  upon  flesh  until  fascination  was  expelled.  a  dreamer’s  pursuit.}

                       ^❛  you’re  welcome  ^{to  come  to  blackpool  with  me.  ❜}

          _{“ so i was in the right one before? “}

        _{boundaries formed by rules helps to keep everyone in line. a miraculous, holy matrimony of laws & the lawless, with mutual benefit as the presiding priest. knowing this, his question served more as a statement of prospect than an actual query. john doesn’t let his own question linger, picking up right after it himself before she can answer. “ i don’t have a choice anymore. “ he says. “ i hope you understand that. “} 

        _{because john wick does have pride in his work, & having it unsullied by directly involving himself in cartel business doesn’t sit well with him. but when the world’s out to kill you, what other options are available to him?}

          _{“ did you even think that offer through? “}