This story is my first one,and I'm so sorry for any grammar mistakes and spelling errors. Oh! and in this story The reader aka Y/n is Badass,and you are part of a mafia group.You're not the leader but you're the second strongest apart from the mafia...
(Your quirk is.....fire shifting. Like you can make objects out of fire!And it's cool!!!OK I'll stop now )
Y/n was on a job that involved her to wear a fancy dress.Now mind you she actually doesn't usually wear dresses. It's not really her thing
Y/n pov~
"Ugh, I wearing dresses while on a job! Do you know how hard it is to fight in one let alone run."Y/n said as she spoke into her earpiece thingy. Y/n was wearing an orange dress that dropped down to the floor and had a big slit from her hip to the end of the dress material. She was also wearing black high heels. She didn't want anyone to know this but she actually liked the dress and how she looked because she looked hot with her orange and black based make-up, orange dress,her black heels and curly hair brown-ish hair that was long
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Your dress🔝
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Your shoes🔝
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Your hair🔝
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