" Sir. " || Bruno Bucciarati x M!Reader

The new Member

"Abbachio, are you listening?" Bucciarati glared at Abbachio.

"Of course I am...he's a new member after all." Abbachio smirked.

You stood there awkwardly, moving your eyes over at the team. Today you were introduced to Bucciarati's gang, after a troublesome trial. You were already exhausted and you finally got to see who you'd be working with. They all seemed much older than you, except the one with an orangish headband. "Uh..I'm L/N Y/N. I'm currently nineteen years old, 5'6 feet. (about 182.88CM)."

"Pretty short for a nineteen year old." Mista teased. Your face reddened, not expecting the comment.

"Everyone be nice. I'd like to inform you that we'll be heading somewhere very soon. We'll be taking the new member, which I hope was obvious to you. Abbachio and Mista, I'm keeping an eye on you."

You glanced at Bucciarati...now that you thought about it, he was very good looking, almost too good looking...

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A while later, the whole team, including you, heading to one of the member's car.

Bucciarati opened the car door to the passenger seat. "They don't bite." Bucciarati chuckled, then quickly glaring at the others.

"R-Right." You entered the car and sat on the passengers seat, stealing a glance at the team, it seems like they don't like you...except the one in the purple outfit.

Bucciarati got into the car, turning the car on. He took his phone out, getting directions to the place to go to, but keeping it from your view. "We'll arrive in three hours."

All the others groaned and complained. Though, you and another were completely fine with the time, not making a peep.

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Three hours later, the car finally stopped. Everyone rolled the windows down, looking outside. The place was unfamiliar, which made you uneasy. "Where are we?"

"Somewhere special." Bucciarati replied plainly.

You just nodded, getting out of the car, the others exiting the car as well.

You all examined your surroundings, the place you were at was quite nice, yet something didn't seem right. "Hey.." You looked over at the person closest to you, which was the one in the purple outfit.

They looked over to you, tilting their head. "Yes?"

"Doesn't this place make you feel...uneasy?"

They looked around, "it does. Something isn't right, I'm sure you know what I mean.."

You nodded, "hey, what's your name anyway?"

"I am Giorno Giovanna."

You smiled, "you already know me."

"I'm fifteen, if that has any importance."

You went pale from shock. "You seem a little young to be in...a gang..?"

"I'm only here for one reason, I have a dream. I want to figure out the identity of the boss."

"I do too." You closed your eyes for a second, then looking at Giorno, who seemed a bit shocked.

"So you joined for this exact reason? You didn't happen to go through a trial did you?"

"Yes. I did go through a trial. The trial you went through."

"Alright, enough chit chat everyone!" Bucciarati suddenly called out, getting everyone's attention.

The team turned to look at Bucciarati.

"We'll be heading North for 237 meters. Be prepared to have lots of food and water on you."

"What?! Can't we just drive there? Bike there? Any transportation but walking!" Mista groaned.

"No mechanical vehicles, nor bikes. This path is the only way, and we're only allowed to walk, those are the rules. Do not complain, Mista...Narancia." Bucciarati eyed Mista and Narancia, who you assumed was the the one with a hat and the orangish headband.