TIMELINE: AU world of Arrow

MAIN CHARACTERS FEATURED (alphabetical order, last name): Oliver Queen, Felicity Smoak

SECONDARY CHARACTERS FEATURED (alphabetical order, last name): John Diggle, Roy Harper, Lyla Michaels, Thea Queen

SUMMARY: Bratva!Oliver AU. Felicity needs protection and Oliver can give her that.

RATING: R+/NC-17 – extreme heterosexual sexual situations (including fondling, fingering, oral sex, light spanking, rough sex, exhibitionism, male ejaculation on/in various female body parts, unprotected sex, voyeurism); OOC (out-of-character characters).

LENGTH: Short story

Felicity stared up at the tall man, swallowing her fear at being so close to the man most people would pay to avoid. She knew there were most likely better ways to get protection, smart ways too but she didn't have time to go through all those leaps and bounds.

She wasn't safe, not anymore. Her step father had found her and she had no way of knowing if she was going to live to see the next day. So she had turned to the fastest and most effective way to get protection.

Oliver Queen was more animal then man. She had heard women at her work gushing about him, how handsome and big he was. But she hadn't been prepared for what she was seeing in front of her. He stood behind his desk in his little underground lair, massive arms crossed over his equally massive broad chest, his face blank of any emotion, blue eyes assessing her every movement.

Again, she pushed her glasses back up her nose, leading to tuck a loose curl of hair back behind her ear where she twisted her industrial piercing before dropping her hand back down to her side. He watched her the whole time, not missing one thing, as she tried to think as to what to say to him.

His personal bodyguard had brought her to him when they had found out she was looking for him. John Diggle was polite but distant, like he was almost bored when he was talking to her but she could see the way his eyes slid around the room he had found her in, as if he was looking for any signs of true danger. She knew he stood behind her, bigger then Oliver Queen, as if to make sure she couldn't turn and run last minute.

So they knew she wanted protection, that she was here to get away from the man hunting her down. The fact that she even had to turn to the Bratva broke at her pride, the fact that she couldn't hide and protect herself terrified her. She needed Oliver Queen, more so then she had needed anyone before.

"What are you willing to give for your protection?" Mr Queen murmured, tilting his head to the side as he assessed her more, waited for her reaction to those words.

She swallowed, knowing that she didn't have the money or the belongings he would want. She knew the sacrifice she had to give in order to stay alive.

"Myself." she whispered brokenly, blinking back the sudden rush of tears that threatened to escape her.

She couldn't tell if she had shocked him or not, for he didn't react at all. Again he watched her, made her fidget in her spot for a bit before his bodyguard cleared his throat which seemed to get Oliver's attention as he turned blue eyes from her to John Diggle.

She didn't turn to John, she just watched as Oliver nodded at whatever John was signaling him. And she jerked in complete surprise when Oliver turned back to her with the answer that would determine her future.

"сделка."