Fate and Destiny decide the path that rest ahead, but who's to say someone can't save you from either of those?
Who's to say your story ends there?
(Team Bucciarati x Fem!reader)
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Putting a zipper along the urinal and pulling out it's contents Bruno moved it all over by the sink where Mr.Pericolo stationed himself, inspecting each piece of precious material.
"Yup...it's real." Humming that out the man held up a piece of jewelry, "This necklace alone is worth at least seven or eight hundred million. Bucciarati, I won't bother asking how you got this fortune. All the organization cares about is that you have the money." Slipping all the valuables into a bag the man ignored both Mista and Narancia. The group returned outside soon after.
"The reality of this fortune shows us is that the owner is intelligent and trustworthy. Congratulations, Bucciarati. You've been promoted to the position of capo." Hearing that your gaze moved towards the ebony haired man. Proud expressions were set out across the rest of the teams faces and you would've congratulated the man as well if not for Mr.Pericolo speaking once more.
"You'll be taking over Polpo's turf, now that he's dead. You'll be overseeing the gambling, money-lending, and smuggling at the harbor, as well as restaurants and hotels in Naples. Fifty percent of the profit will go to the organization and the other fifty will be yours." Everyone gave a nod approvingly at what their leader had achieved, it showed that all their hard work had really paid off.
"By the way, I know you just took over for Polpo, but he had left one job unfinished. Of course you'll be taking on any jobs that Polpo had, Bucciarati." Pointing towards him he then asked, "Are you okay with that?"
"A job Polpo left unfinished?"
"It's a direct order from the boss." Questioning whether or not everyone heard him right the man once again began speaking, "Correct. I'll tell you right here and now. You'll be guarding the boss's daughter and risking your lives doing so. That's all."
"Daughter?" Being the first to speak after what he's said your brows raised in surprise, you weren't aware the boss had a daughter and assuming the rest of the teams expression they probably didn't know either.
"You'll start guarding her right now. I've handed her over to you." Now understanding what he'd meant Bruno questioned him, "Handed her over?"
Staring at the man and trying to piece together what he was saying, your gaze moved onto the other janitor, the pieces quickly linked together in your head. "Wait, could that other janitor be the boss's daughter?!"
"That's her?"
The 'janitor' began pulling off her gloves, "Do you mind if I go to the bathroom?" asking that the man beside her gave a hum. "That's fine, Trish." Upon getting the okay she walked through the group towards the women's side of the bathroom, casting your gaze towards Bruno he seemed to give a slight nod at your unspoken question excusing you from the group.
