...A week later and no mission yet, nothing from the Boss. I look at my phone, bored as all hell. 'Nothing from Mar either...' I sit up on my bed, getting up and walking over to one of the drawers against the wall. "Hopefully he's okay...I should call him in a bit just to make sure." I smile, looking through the drawer, my hand grabbing a bottle of nail polish and some other things. Grabbing my phone I head for the door, leaving my room and sliding down the railing. I make my way down to the second floor where no one was, walking over to the couch and sitting down. I get comfortable, setting the nail polish down on the small coffee table in front of me. Turning on my phone I see nothing still so I proceed to call Marmellata, my phone ringing as I waited for an answer.
"Hello?" I hear a deep voice answer, chills running down my spine at his voice. 'Damn, who's this?' "Hi, I'm y/n. You are?" I hear nothing but silence. "Risotto." I bite my lip a bit and then shake my head slightly to snap out of it. 'Y/n nows not the time to hoe around, you called for a reason.' I clear my throat a bit before speaking. "So, wait, why do you have Marmellata's phone?" I ask curiously. "Long story but I'll hand you over to Marmellata." I wait and hear him call out Mar in that deep voice of his. 'Okay chill out, maybe I should Mar about him.' After a minute I hear a familiar voice. 'Oh god no...'
"Hey pretty lady~ What do you say me and you meet up and do something fun together?" I internally gag. "Uh no thank you." I say with a bit too much sass. "Ouch...Oh! I know of-" He stops halfway and I hear a small "oof". "Hello? Y/n?" I hear Mar but also the other male who said something way to excitedly. "So that's her name!" I hear and shake my head. "Hey Mar, how's it goin'?" I smile as he chuckles. "It's going pretty well I'd say. How are the others treating you?" My mind begins to replay the past events of this week to which I sighed. "This guy Cioccolata wont leave me alone...He's pretty creepy but hey, he's chill sometimes." I giggle and he doesn't say anything. "By the way who's Risotto?" I ask and he hums. "The leader of this team why? Did he say something to you?"
He sounded worried causing me to laugh. "No. He just sounds cool..." "Oooo I heard that! Ris-" "Melone please..." Mar said sounding a bit frustrated. "Sorry about Melone...he's a bit...um..." He thought. "Perverted?" I say and he stutters a yes to me, holding back a laugh. "Well I was just checking in, hoping you weren't hurt or anything." "Sorry about not calling but yeah, I'm all good. All in one piece I think." He chuckles. We both talk for a bit before he chose to end the call since his teammates kept bothering him for no reason other than trying to talk with me. I put my phone down beside me and grabbed the file to begin doing my nails, humming slightly as I looked down at my hands. 'Time like this is nice.' I smile to myself before my mind comes to a stop, the same dream coming to mind over and over again. The faces of the man and woman, the two screaming out my name.
The smile I had on my face didn't move as i continued to file my nails. 'It's always the same dream...who are these people...' I ask myself until I felt eyes on me. I look around and see no one so I shrug off the feeling thinking it was just a feeling from the dream. I reached out, my hand grabbing the nail polish but another hand popped out and grabbed onto the bottle as well. I look down and see Secco just chilling beside me on the floor like a dog with a hand on the bottle. "Secco, let go." I look at him and he just stares at me. Sighing I yank it out of his hand and open it, the smell of nail polish filling the area as I began to paint my nails. I hummed, Secco definitely watching me so I turn to him again. "What do you want?" He puts a finger to his chin and thinks. "Nothing. C-Cioccolata just wants me to watch you while he works on th..things." I nod and reaches out to touch the nail polish on the brush, f/c polish painting his covered finger.
"Hmm...it would be fun to paint your nails but you're always wearing your suit so I can't...Let's see..." I think as I put polish on my next nail. "Tell me about Cioccolata and the others. They don't really say much or they're not usually here." He nods happily and I just sit back and listen.
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"So he's rich huh?" I raise a brow and Secco just nods his head. "Mhm mhm!" I chuckle and he starts to explain how Cioccolata buys him things for listening to him. "So a sugar daddy? I mean he's always giving you sugar cubes." Secco just shrugged, unsure. "But hey, free stuff." He says a bit sassy which causes me to burst out laughing. "It's true. Can't believe he just gives me shit just for following him around. He knows he's nothing without me there to help out." I gasp at the shade being thrown but still, he's right. As we continued to talk about Cioccolata he eventually walks into the conversation, an eyebrow raised as he sits beside me. We both look at him and he furrows his brows. "Secco, you were supposed to come back half an hour ago."
Secco doesn't say anything as gets comfortable beside me. Cioccolata frowns before pulling out a few sugar cubes to get his attention. "Come on Secco, I got five sugar cubes waiting for you, six if you tell me what you guys are talking about." He holds out his hand with sugar cubes but Secco turns his head away from him sassily. "No thanks." He says and I put a hand up to my mouth. "Oooo, he said it, not me." I say to Cioccolata who looks at Secco with complete shock. "But I- you- Secco come on!" Cioccolata said as he seemed to be falling apart, not really the person you thought he was. I laugh which caused Cioccolata to glare at me so I furrowed my brows and gave him a look. "Sorry if my laughing is ruining your moment but this shit is funny."
Cioccolata continued to try to get Secco back but nothing worked out so he decided to sit with the two of us. "Let me paint your nails Cioccolata!" I said way too excited since he raised a brow at me. "Why? I'm not a girl but I'll do it since it's you." I cringe as he grins. Grabbing a purple nail polish I open it and he looks a bit surprised. "That's what that smells like? Smells deadly and yet you put it on your fingers." I shrug and he holds his hand out for me, my hand grabbing his which caused him to slightly flinch. "Your hands are warm." He comments and I laugh sarcastically. "At least mine aren't fucking freezing and ugly." I begin to paint his nails and he looks away, mumbling insults since he knew it was true. "Stop being salty and shut up." I let my shoulders relax as I began to finish up with a smile, the memory of the dream hitting me like a truck in the silence.
My smile was frozen as I put the brush into the bottle, closing it as I looked down at Cioccolata's nails. I said nothing until I felt Cioccolata's hand on my head, forcing me to look up. My face had a smile on it, an empty one with a crazed look hidden in it. "Y/n? What's going on in there?" He poked my forehead and my vision focuses on Cioccolata and Secco who got up to check on me. "Ah, your nails are really pretty now." I say as my smile becomes soft and warm yet Cioccolata looked a bit curious or worried, who knows.
Right then Doppio walks out of the office with a big smile. "Y/n! The Boss has a mission for you!" I look over at Doppio with curiosity. "It's tonight so I'll tell you to get ready later. The Boss wants you to go after this apparent stand user, a women who's a singer down at the bar. She's known for being popular down there but she owes the Boss a lot of money and she supposedly has gone through guys after guys of Passione for information on someone in the organization." I look a bit surprised, like damn girl how many guys are you going through but either way I nod. "I'll accompany you y/n." Doppio sighed. "You can't Ciocccolata. The Boss wants to see how she does alone." He says and Cioccolata's shoulders drop. "I have the directions and everything ready for you so I'll be in the office Y/n." Doppio says with a smile before walking away.
I get up and pick up my stuff. "I don't know why you're worrying over me but I'll be fine. See ya later Cioccolata and Secco." I say feeling way too confident at the two as I walk past them and head up the stairs. 'Tonight's gonna go well without a doubt.' I smile and make it to my room.
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"Fuck her up! Damn girl!" "Formaggio stop encouraging them!"
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