51. Homelander/ Reader #2

(Y/n) stood at the alter for there practice run. It had to be prefect to John. He made it clear she had to love him. He wasn't giving her a choice in the matter. She stood and recited what could be said. Or they could write there own vows. Either way would work.

"John hun I don't see how I can say half of this shit. I can't say that we will be loyal. When you made it clear even if it was a ruse. That you had had sex with another!" said (Y/n).

"Oh honey the wedding invitee's will believe anything I damn well want them to. At the end of this all I will have exactly what it is I wanted. Which in this case is you!" said John.

"I will never love a monster that seeks to destroy me!" whimpered out (Y/n) to John.

John had walked the short distance to her. Seeing her body recoil out of his distance to her. He would allow her this small mercy for the sake of there future. But afterwards when on there honeymoon. He'd rip that virginity from her once and for all too.

"Alright you can have your space. But in two days that will ripped from you. I will have you under me and to bare my heir in that yummy body!" said John without remorse.

She all but booked it back to Vought tower. John saw her on there bed crying. Even her crying was the best musical he could ever had witnessed. Seeing her world come crashing down. Seeing his sense of ownership of her. She saw him getting off on her pain.

"Does this turn you on John? To see me helpless before you? This sadistic sort of joy you feel?" asked (Y/n) around a weak sob.

"On the contrary I don't want you like this sweetie. But you gave me no choice when you ran from me. When you all but hid from me. Or was it that my mouth and fingers weren't enough for you?" said John salaciously.

That had about shit her up. Seeing her go still with that knowledge. He knew he had her stumped by his callous words. And the way his handling of her now.

"It isn't too late to find another wife. You don't have to do this to me. We can both go our own ways. I can be free of you!" said (Y/n) with hope.

John sat on the edge of the king sized bed. Looking straight at her. Sensing she wasn't going to like what he said next. The dread that he felt come off if her made him so hard. Seeing her ready for his words.

"You must be stupid to think I would let you go free. My cock swells seeing you. What you will feel when I am in you. That about drives me crazy. Don't think for one second I'd ever let you go. It's not in my nature!" said John.

She saw his lap have a huge tent form. Seeing that he wasn't small in any way. That terrified her a great deal. Seeing her so small on there shared bed too. He'd have to wait til they were married to do the deed.

As she was walking down to the alter she saw John. Saw John looked utterly pleased with himself. She almost up and ran the other way. But she did it cause she needed to live. John took her hand in his hand. 

"You ready to get married My Love?" asked John.

She could only nod her head to him. And so they said there vows and I Do's. Queen Maeve saw the scared look cross her friends face. She was planning her escape. Her friend deserved so much better. So when they went to the reception. She dragged her friend off and knocked her out. Taking her to the van nearby and laying her out flat.

"Ya sure he ain't going to go balls up?" asked Billy.

"Oh I am counting on it too!" said Queen Maeve.

The van rolled out and took off to the safehouse. She knew questions would be asked. But for now she was happy that her friend would be safe. Even if she hated those pricks. At least those pricks would keep her safe. She walked in and got a drink at the bar.

"Maeve have you seen my wife anywhere?" said John.

"She said that she had to have a moment. Citing she needed to brace fir what happens after this. But good luck finding her. As she didn't tell me!" snarled Maeve.

John left her be and drink her woe away. But it was all a ruse. One that she would have to okay up to. The scotch helped to ease her nerves over what she did.

Hours later on had rolled around too. She woke up in a comfy flat. Her wedding dress still in place. But she twirled around to see someone that she'd happily talk to. Even if it were to lose her virginity to said guy.

"Ello princess me and Maeve caught a deal out for ya's ass!" said Billy.

"Alright well I gotta thank her for what she has done yet again. That lunatic will be trying to find me. Not that is your problem." said (Y/n) to Billy.

Billy handed her a duffle bag full of clothes. She went into the bathroom to change. Switching for simple leggings and t-shirt with the nike logo on it. Putting some socks on and the shoes. With the open jacket.

"Thank you so much. I feel more comfortable now!" said (Y/n) to Billy.

That night she slept with little fear now. Billy saw the struggle of having to keep it together. He decided to help clean her face off. And get a blanket on her. 

John however seething at not finding his wife. Nobody knew a damn thing if her whereabouts. As if she knew to give him the slip. He even thought to check Vought tower for her. Thinking she was getting the bags. But nope she wasn't even there either. 

"Sneaky. Little. Bitch. I will find and have you. Nobody ever takes what is his. And thinks to walk away with his hot piece of ass. Noody stole from him." thought John darkly.

Queen Maeve was happy at seeing John seething. He needed to know whom was really in charge. And that for one wasn't him. Seeing him order the seven into finding her. And a handsome reward of her being found. And to safety of his loving embrace no less.