We Fell in Love in October [Bruno Bucciarati x reader]

Trish - Questioning

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Hello! Quick notification for the story, in this Trish will be seventeen so her age will hopefully be closer to yours and Bucciarati's. Originally I thought she was seventeen but in order to wright this chapter accurately I went back and watched the episode again and realised she's actually fifteen :/

Sorry if this changes it for anyone, for the sake of the story line I needed her to be over 16 :) (that's the age necessary for my country anyway!)

I was listening to Melanie Martinez while writing this ^_^
Hope you continue reading despite this change.

'"Um, excuse me I have to go over..." You bowed your head slightly and headed over to where the gang was.'

The team had assembled and were in front of a small old man.

"Sir, this is our newest member, (y/n)!" Bucciarati bowed as he introduced you to the short man.

'He must be important if Bucciarati is bowing to him, I don't want to make him any more angry...' You thought quickly.

The short man turned to you and you bowed. "My name is (y/n) (l/n), it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, sir." You bowed your head respectfully to the man.

He gave a hearty chuckle, "(y/n), now that you have joined Passione, you are like family, you are free to refer to me as Mr. Pericolo."

You resumed your standing position keeping a relaxed face, "Thank you very much." You smiled a bit at the end, then walked over next to Abbacchio and Fugo.

"Now Bucciarati, as you're aware you must take on the jobs that Polpo had, this includes the one that he left unfinished." Mr. Pericolo began. You could tell everyone had their guard up, they were clearly all making an effort not to reflect badly on Bucciarati.

"A job he left unfinished?" Bucciarati questioned, almost completely hiding his surprise.

"Yes. It was a direct order from the Boss."
As Mr. Pericolo said this you felt everyone grow stiff and the atmosphere changed.

'A direct order from the Boss of Passione?' You were concerned if you would be of any help. Despite your teammates trying to look as smart as possible you could tell that the mention of the Boss had put them on edge and it was making you nervous.

"I will be telling you right here, right now." Mr. Pericolo announced. He gestured to the figure with pink hair. You all held your breath.

"You are tasked with protecting the Boss's daughter, risking your lives to complete it. That's all." You could tell he was completely serious. The danger of the situation began to hit you.

'A mission where we must risk our lives...' naturally, this scared you. It would scare any sane person which comforted you a little. You hid your fear well, unlike the others who all let out various surprises noises. Even Abbacchio had his mouth open.

Narancia broke the silence, "'daughter???? The boss has a daughter????" He asked, completely astounded.

"You'll start guarding her right now. I've handed her over to you." Mr. Pericolo continued grimly. You looked around, not seeing a woman anywhere. The pink haired stranger smiled knowingly as you made eye contact again.

"Handed her over?" Bucciarati questioned, something that was on all of your minds.

Realisation hit Giorno first, "Bucciarati!" He exclaimed. "Could that guy be...", you followed his eyes to the stranger. "No, not 'guy.' She must be the Boss's daughter!" The realisation hit everyone at the same time.