You gazed at the night sky in the casino's outer balcony with a strawberry mint cigarette on your lips. You inhaled the smoke before letting it out with a puff.
This shit is getting boring.
You lean in the metal railing and sighed before putting out your cigarette and brush your fingers to your wigged hair. It's been almost a month since you started the mission the agency gave you and just as you expected it was tiring as fuck. You have to create a plan to have a job in this casino or at least have a connection inside and luckily you did, after weeks of preparing you finally got in.
You remembered how you have to 'save' the owner of this casino to some 'thugs' and have him owe you his life, you played the pity card and asked him a job in return. You even have to disguise yourself as a man in order to have a job as a guard, at first you were doubting whether it was a good idea or not but after spending some time thinking, being a man have a lot of beneficial account to get your mission done.
You see, after years of doing this kind of job there is one thing that I know about men, it's that they tend to be more trusting with people with the same sex. Sure, they'll gave a woman attention and recognition but that is the extent of it, they want people who they think will be on the same level as them. Men.
Which is pure bullshit by the way.
You scratch your hair when you felt your scalp underneath the wig getting itchy. This scenario is probably the one you hate, you have to wear a ridiculous wig, a tight sports bra to hide your breast and have to wear another layer of shirt underneath it. You could even feel the sweat building up on your chest.
You were about to wipe it off while no one was looking when you heard the sliding door of the balcony opened. You turned around and saw a woman wearing the casino's server costume, it was a dark red corset bodysuit with black ruffles on the end with black fishnet stockings paired with red high heels.
The girl slides the door and roamed her sight before it found you. You straighten your posture before walking towards her, hands on your pocket.
"Do you need anything?" you asked huskily using your much lowered voice. You saw how the girl looked away for a second with her cheeks blushing.
"Uhm... Sir M/n, someone from the VIPs asked for you" she said on a small voice.
Your eyebrows shot up after what you heard. "A VIP?" you asked.
The girl nodded her head quickly. "They said they want to meet the new head of security" she fiddled on her fingers as if she was nervous.
A VIP? Don't tell me it's them.
Your eyes widen in both delight and excitement when you thought they finally took the bait. You fixed your suit and brushed your hair to style if before glancing back at the girl.
"Lead the way" you gestured your hand to the door and smiled at her charmingly. You saw her blushed again before turning around and walked towards the direction of the VIP rooms.
You rolled your eyes immediately when she turned around, it's getting tiring playing the charming new head guard so you could get some information from the casino's girls about the customers here. You thought it would be easy to get something from them but hell, their mouths are like glued to shut.
As you walked towards the stairs to the VIP section rooms, you noticed a lot of guards standing from downstairs to the entrance of the rooms. You simply eyed them as you walked pass them to enter the double doors, you saw some guns hanging on their waist along with an earpiece placed on their ears.
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➣ℂ𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝔹𝕠𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕕 || Tokyo Revengers x Reader
FanficTokyo Revengers Fanfiction (ON HOLD) - In which (Y/n), a feisty agent got a new mission to go undercover at a casino to gather information about Japan's top gangs but this time she have to disguise herself as a man. Warning ⚠️ Violence Murder Gore ...