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The new recruit (ShinMonoKami) Quirkless Mafia Au pt 1

(Request by Brain_Cell_1, Mostly set up in this part, hope ya enjoy my lovelies <3)

Shinsou hated meetings, after all he'd divided up the work and power amongst his most trusted generals so they could make decisions without having to call a meeting for every little thing. However, this meeting in particular couldn't be avoided. They had a new recruit and needed to catch him up on how everything worked and figure out who he'd be assigned under.

Lazily, Shinsou ran his fingers through the pin needle straight blond hair of the boy sitting pretty on the floor next to him. Monoma was quite the brat when they'd first met but now he was exceptionally well behaved, at least when they had company. Of course he was still a loudmouthed brat but he'd learned pretty quick when he should and shouldn't act up. If Shinsou was honest, he didn't mind, it kept things interesting. The golden blond in his lap however, had always been eager and well behaved. Without question, he would do anything Shinsou asked of him, be it getting naked and letting himself be railed in front of guests or literal murder. Equal parts badass bitch and perfect cocksleeve. Honestly, Shinsou was just happy to have Kaminari in his lap warming his cock to keep him from getting too bored or irritated, this new kid sure did run his mouth.

To Shinsou's right was Kirishima, his main enforcer and the one in charge of training fighters. An intimidating, muscular man with long blood red hair, piercing red eyes, a lazy smirk with filed sharp teeth, and a scar over one eye that cut into his eyebrow, he'd earned the nickname 'Red Death'. In his lap was a beautiful, bubble gum pink haired girl sporting a headband with cute little horns on them, covered in bright pink tattoos. Ashido was probably the softest of them, opting to learn first aid instead of fight. She was an amazing nurse despite her anxiety around violence. To Kirishima's left, sitting with one knee up to rest his head on, was a handsome ash blond boy. Bakugo was shirtless showing off the extensive ink down his neck, torso and arms, his hair in a messy half bun, a spiked collar loose around his neck. He was Kirishima's best shot, often manning the sniper spot during risky negotiations.

To Shinsou's left was Iida, the accounting lead was a meticulously manicured gentleman in a suit with gelled back navy blue hair and eyebrows so sharp they'd put professional models to shame. His hand idly ran through a messy mop of green curly hair. Dressed plainly, his assistant, Midoriya leaned against Iida's leg, scribbling in a notebook and muttering to himself as he ran calculations they were working on before the meeting got called.

To Iida's right was Todoroki, a stoic man in charge of distribution. A relaxed posture, shoulder length hair split right down the middle, red on one side white on the other, braided across the sides to the back, and heterochromatic eyes with the blue one sporting a nasty burn scar, most people found him equal parts beautiful and intimidating. In his lap sat his packing guru, affectionately nicknamed Cellophane for his unrivaled ability to wrap even the most difficult of parcels. A tall lanky boy with long black hair braided and twisted into a high bun, dressed in loose comfortable clothes, Sero leaned on the table attentively. He knew Todoroki was paying the meeting very little attention, if any, often lost in thought about how to streamline their distribution further.

And between Todoroki and Kirishima sat the new recruit, Yo Shindo, loud, obnoxious and much too full of himself. Shinsou was starting to doubt the boy could handle what they do. He'd probably have to go with Kirishima to straighten out first. Shinsou had no idea how Kirishima was able to do it but he was always able to handle the worst of the recruits. After all when Bakugo originally came in he was absurdly hot headed, unable to even sit still for five minutes before exploding in someone's face and now he attended every meeting with Kirishima, calm and patient.

As the meeting droned on, they each took their turn explaining what they do. Shinsou about production followed by Iida about accounting, Sero in Todoroki's place about distribution and lastly Kirishima about enforcement. After a few more minutes of talking about things that didn't interest Monoma nor Bakugo they crawled over to the sofa against the wall behind Shinsou and Kirishima and snuggled up. Bakugo played with Monoma's hair as he idly listened in case they were needed.

Todoroki and Iida took their leave, essentially saying they didn't want to deal with the kid without having to say it out loud. Kirishima's group it was then.

"Any questions for us?" Shinsou rocked his hips slightly trying to stave off the boredom making Kaminari let out a tiny gasp.

"Yeah, when do I get my own lap slut?" Shindo was smiling but his voice was dripping with venom.

Ashido's eyes went wide, she was never good with violence and she knew if the boy didn't change his tune he was gonna catch Kaminari's wrath. Her fingers dug into Kirishima's neck as she clung closer to his chest.

"Gonna have to learn to watch that tone of yours." Kirishima eyed daggers into Shindo as he nuzzled Ashido's hair to comfort her

"Yeah yeah." Shindo waved off Kirishima dismissively "Must be nice to have someone balls deep in you instead of having to pay attention to the meeting huh?"

"Ooooo we have a badass over here!" Monoma smirked, pulling himself away from the warmth of Bakugo's chest. This is what he was here for. "Think you're real hot shit don't ya? With an attitude like that you must be compensating."

"Like you would know fucking slut." Shindo tilted his head back with a shit eating grin the kind of cocky attitude only idiots that think they're invincible have.

"Actually that's exactly why I do know." Monoma rounded the table hopping up on it before laying down across it propping his head up on with his hand. "You're just jealous you can't get any with your tiny ass dick. Seriously, who'd ever want to touch it with an attitude like yours?" he sneered with a wicked laugh and an exaggerated eye roll as Bakugo barked out a loud laugh.

From the sofa, Bakugo had a perfect view of Kaminari gripping the gun strapped to his thigh, he couldn't help but chuckle in amusement. If that boy knew what was good for him he'd shut up before he got shot. He sat up slightly, unlike Ashido he loved violence and absolutely didn't want to miss it if Kaminari shot the bastard.

Shinsou could feel how tense Kaminari had gotten, if he didn't do something soon, he knew Kaminari would snap. Wrapping his arms around his waist, he rolled his hips gently to draw Kaminari's attention back to him. "Ride me baby, show him you're mine." he placed soothing kisses down Kaminari's neck

Kaminari bounced on Shinsou's cock, hand still tightly wrapped around his gun. The fire in his eyes still raging, much to Bakugo's amusement.

"Like to have your cunt stuffed like a real whore huh?" Shindo sneered

Kaminari whipped out his gun and pointed it at Shindo without so much as turning to look

"Gonna get it now boy!" Monoma laughed as he rolled off the table and returned to the sofa next to Bakugo, both boys wearing equally feral grins.

"Now now baby, it's okay." Shinsou tried his best to deescalate the situation, today was not the kind of day he wanted to spend cleaning up.

"Phh you think you can scare me fucking whore. It's not like you'd actually shoot me." Shindo rolled his eyes

"You know what, just try not to make a mess." Shinsou kissed Kaminari's forehead softly

Kaminari tilted his aim down just so... *BANG*

The blood drained out of Shindo's face as he stared at the bullet hole in the chair just between his legs

Bakugo and Monoma laughed hysterically at the guy's face, looking like his soul left his body.

Kirishima held Ashido tightly "I've got you baby girl." he nuzzled her neck and cooed sweet little nothings until she started to relax "Suki baby, could you help him to our compound? I'm gonna get Mina some tea."

"Yeahaha sure." Bakugo nodded smirking as he slung the pale boy over his shoulder and walked off with him.

Kirishima carried Mina off to the communal kitchen to make her some tea.

"Thank you for not making a mess of him, love~ I really didn't want to have to bury anyone today." Shinsou chuckled softly as he laid Kaminari on the table "Since you were such a good boy, I'm going to make you feel real good~" he cooed sweetly into Kaminari's ear

[tbc]