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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"Ok, but how are we going to find him? The boss is the type of guy who's gotten rid of any traces of himself." Thinking over Mista's question you raked through your brain for a possible response before Abbacchio beat you to it.
"Trish. There must've been some kind of hint involving Trish. Everyone was after her, and the boss was trying to eliminate her. Right?"
Finishing with your second breadstick and patting your hands together to get rid of any crumbs you nodded towards what was said, "Well Trish is his daughter so maybe there's something we're missing from her side. Like where she was born or her mother or something like that? Maybe even a familial six sense if that makes sense."
"A-About that actually...I don't really want to involve Trish in this anymore...Th-This feeling sucks. Trish doesn't know anything! If she finds out her actual father tried to kill her, she'll be in shock." Narancia stood up from his seat staring straight at Bruno, convern could clearly be heard from his words. "Bucciarati, please! Let's not talk about the boss's identity and stuff like that in front of her."
"There's no need for that, Narancia." Turning your attention towards the seat that was currently occupied by the small shelled animal you could see Trish's pink hair, as she spoke up from the floor. "I've already known that...for a while." Casting her eyes towards the wrist you'd mended back together she rose to her feet, a deep breath being taken as well. "I remembered something when you said he got rid of any trace of himself."
She paused for a brief moment as if to make sure everyone was listening before continuing, "My mother had mentioned that she met my father in Sardinia."
"Sardinia? Isn't that an island a bit aways from here?" Inquiring that you were met with a nod from the girl before she turned off to facing the canal.
"When I was little, my mother told me that they had met while she was vacationing, and he told her he'd be right back...But then he disappeared forever, leaving nothing behind, not even a photo or his name."
"Before he became the boss of the organization...Fifteen years ago..." Coming to that realization Abbacchio added onto his own train of thought, "Then was he born and raised in..."
"I'm not sure about all that, but...Sardinia. His past and true identity should be in Sardinia."
Staring down at Trish Bruno's brows furrowed together. "Why are you telling us that? We might end up killing your father! No, we are determined to defeat him!"
"Regardless of what we're doing it's not like he was much of a father to her anyways. He tried to kill her for god sake." Pointing that out all too quickly you flashed Trish an apologetic look, but she agreed with what you were saying adding her own thoughts. "Defeating him or not isn't my problem. But...I want to know! I want to know who I came from! I'm not about to die before I find that out!"
