Quiet Voice pt.2(Sapnap)

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Everyone hold onto your butts 'cuz I'm feeding you Quiet Voice part 2! Sapnap about to go feral and beat some ass! This imagine will still be loosely based off of the Equalizer movie, which means things might get violent.

Recap from part 1: y/n got attacked by someone, and Nick wants revenge for his best friend and lover. Sam is going to help Nick out, and they have a fairly good idea of who did it.



TW: Blood, death

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TW: Blood, death


"What do you mean, we're going in unarmed?" Sam asked. Nick scoffed as he put the car in park. 

"It's an office behind a small restaurant," Nick replied. "We can't draw lots of attention." Sam sighed and put on his baseball cap.

"I can't believe you've done this before."

"Only stuff like it, nothing like this." Nick looked out the car window. "Never revenge jobs. Those don't usually end."

"For you, or for the person who did it?" Sam asked. Nick just stared at him with a hard glance.

"Usually both." They both climbed out of the car, where a familiar face stood, at least familiar to Nick.

"Thanks for being here, Clay." The man with dirty blonde hair smiled and shook Nick's outstretched hand.

"Anything to help out a friend," Clay said. Nick chuckled softly and patted his friend on the shoulder. 

"This is Sam, he owns the diner that I hang out at."

"With your new friend?" Clay asked teasingly. 

"Y/N is probably the nicest soul I've ever met," Sam said. "I owe 'em this much."

"This is a dirty job," Clay cut him off. "And you seem a little soft to be doing something so violent."

"Fuck off, Clay," Nick snapped. "We don't have time for this. Let's get inside."


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The three of them stood in the elevator; Nick felt the cold hilt of the knife in his hand, keeping it hidden in his coat. 

He hated to say this, but this really was the only way to set things right for Y/N. He couldn't see any other solution. This was the only way he could solve things, at least the only way he knew how. Nick didn't want to go back to this life, but this was for Y/N, and he would do anything for them.

"You okay, Nick?" Clay asked, putting a hand on his friend's shoulder. Nick only nodded.

"Can't believe I'm doing this shit again." Clay sighed and squeezed his shoulder.

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