// burn // La Squadra x Female Reader 💫🔥

// goodbye // ((final))

Eventually, you made it back to the car. "How'd it go, Y/N?" Melone asked. "It went.. uh.." You mumbled. "Well.. I have these odd.. powers.. basically I can reverse time." You looked at your arms and your hands. Melone gazed into your eyes in shock. "You're a.. stand user..?" Melone whispered, not sure if the others should know. "I-I guess..?" You stuttered. Prosciutto started up the car while you and Melone were still discussing a stand. "So.. Y/N, you're telling me.. you got a stand during a fight with a nurse at the hospital?" Melone said, holding your hand. You nodded. Melone seemed to squeeze your hand harder, biting his lip. He looked down, a bit concerned.

An hour later, you made it back to your room. You sighed, laying on the bed as soon as you walked in. A knock was from your door, and so you decided to answer it. "Hello..? Y/N?" Someone said, continuing to knock. You opened the door to reveal Pesci, sweat dripping down his cheek. "What's going on..?" You asked, trying to look behind him. "Well.. Y/N.." Pesci started, "We are giving you to the boss tomorrow." Pesci looked at his hands, a bit guilty. The boss..? Who the hell..? Risotto? No, can't be him.. "Diavolo?" You said, concern in your voice. He nodded, breaking eye contact.

"N-No.. this has to be a joke, right?" You stuttered. You felt your heart in your throat, as your pulse throbbed in your ears. You gulped."Pesci, look.. I can't.." You said. "I can't go back.. never.. never ever after that.." You felt tears develop in your eyes. "Y-Y/N, do you want to talk about it?" Pesci said, holding his hands up a little. You nodded, letting him into your room. You assumed it would be nice for a change to let all of your emotions out.

"And then.. Diavolo punched me in the face when I didn't even file just 2 pages of paperwork!" You said, tears streaming down your cheeks. "I'm so sorry, Y/N.." Pesci said, grabbing your hands. "It's alright.. so kind of you.." You said, putting your hand on Pesci's cheek, smoothing it down to his chin and taking your hand back. A small blush rose to his cheeks, though it was hardly visible. "A-Anytime." He said, leaving the room. The door shut. You sighed, going into the bathroom and taking off your makeup. You changed into your pajamas, until you heard this voice. "Y/N! We need to talk"- It sounded like Risotto. You heard him barge into the room, and he flung open the bathroom door.

You covered your breasts with your hands as he walked in, you half naked. "W-What the hell?! Get out!" You yelled, slamming the door. Risotto seemed to have a little shocked look on his face.

Afterwards, he closed your room door, sighing. His face was a bright red, scrunched up. He facepalmed, trying to forget what just happened.

You got fully dressed, trying to recover from what just happened. You opened the door slowly to see if anyone was there. You left your room, walking down to where the men usually discuss things.

"Y/N.. I'm happy you could make it." Risotto said, trying to act as if nothing happened. "Yeah.." You mumbled, sitting down with the men. "So.. as we know, Y/N will be leaving tomorrow." Risotto said, twiddling his thumbs.

You chuckled, looking down at the ground. "I.. I can't believe it.." You said. "I'll really miss you guys.." You looked up at the men, some of their faces were filled with grief while others couldn't care less. "I'll miss you too, Y/N." Pesci said, his little smile was always adorable. "Might as well spend the rest of our time together, right?" Melone smiled, tears forming in his eyes. You stood up, walking over to the fridge. Beer cans, beer cans, and more beer cans. You picked up most of the beer cans in the fridge, and gave them to all of the men. You opened yours, and clinked it against everyone else's.

Eventually, you were spending time with everyone, hanging out, laughing, doing everything that you could before you left. You were dancing with Melone until you tripped and someone caught you. You spun around to see Illuso, his face was aggravated at first but he bit his lip just to tease you. Your cheeks were flushed as you faced back at Melone who was giving Illuso the death stare. Melone tapped Illuso's shoulder and it caught his attention. Melone pointed at his eyes then pointed them directly at Illuso's. You chuckled a bit as Illuso looked at Melone a bit puzzled, but didn't really think much of it.

Illuso instantly got the idea that Melone liked you, so he walked over to you and started grinding from behind. That instantly caught Melone's attention as he grabbed Illuso's shirt from behind him and smashed him into the table, breaking it into pieces. That caught everyone's attention as they looked over to see Illuso rubbing his head. "Bad idea.." Illuso said to himself. "You'll pay for this you little shit." Illuso grumbled, pointing at Melone.

"Stay away from Y/N, and maybe this won't happen again." Melone gave him a rude gesture with his finger before walking away. Illuso got up, and forcefully pulled you into a kiss. "I'll show that bastard." He said to you, winking before he smashed his lips onto yours again. He led you over to the wall, making out with you as he pinned you there. Melone was talking to Prosciutto about something, until he saw you and Illuso, he gave Prosciutto an excuse to leave the conversation. Melone pushed through the crowd of the men before making it over to you and Illuso. Risotto walked in, and you didn't even notice that he left. He looked at the broken table in disbelief and you and Illuso making out. Risotto looked at the table, looked at you both, looked at the table, looked at you both, over and over and over again. "Oh, boy, they are cleaning up this mess." Risotto said to himself as he left the room again.

Melone pushed Illuso to the side and started to make out with you, until Illuso pushed Melone back and did the same. It kept going on for minutes, until you eventually got bored and pushed through the two men. They watched you as you walked off but instantly looked at each other in anger, holding up their fists.

Eventually, the big "party", was over. You headed back to your room, closing the door and locking it. You fell onto the bed, your hands behind your head as you stared at the ceiling, you sighed, closing your eyes as a tear went down your cheek.

You heard something come from the door as a tiny piece of paper slipped under. You walked over and bent down to see what it read.

Please meet me in 5 minutes.
~Risotto.

You put the paper down on your desk and fell down back onto the bed.

After 5 minutes passed, you met him in his room. You knocked, and he opened the door and let you in. It was about 10 PM at night, but you didn't mind very much.

"So... Y/N." He began, his red eyes glowing in the dark as he walked over to turn the light on. The room was dark, and actually quite nice. The bed was gray, same with the pillows, there wasn't really anything in the room but a desk, a bed, and a bathroom. "I know you don't want to leave tomorrow. How about this... we tell Diavolo that you got killed in a fight. Now, La Squadra would probably have a low reputation letting you die, but I know you don't want to leave." He said, walking back over to you. You ran over to him, your hands on his bare chest as you hugged him. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!" He pushed you away, his eyes emotionless and cold.

You headed back to your room and fell asleep.

The next morning, you heard Risotto talking to the boss about how you were killed. A couple hours later, all the men were yelling and talking a bit loud. You ran over to them to see what all the noise was about. You saw them moving a table around, and it was brand new. "Hey, thanks to you Illuso we wouldn't be doing this right now!" Prosciutto yelled. "Well, sorry!" Illuso apologized, but it didn't sound sincere. "No- you move to the right- no"- That's all you heard the entire time while they were trying to position the table correctly. "For goodness sake.." Risotto said, facepalming. Eventually, they finally got the table correct and slammed it down onto the ground. You heard someone groan in pain as you realize that the table slammed onto Melone's foot. "Omg- are you okay?!" You ran over to Melone as he yanked his foot out from under the table leg. "Mmmhhh.. yeah.." He said, walking off the pain. "So.. am I staying?" You asked Risotto. Risotto nodded, and your face lit up.

You jumped up and down as the men watched you like you were crazy, but you didn't care.

Months later, you were still with La Squadra, going on missions and doing other things.

Life was actually quite boring before these men.