𝖭𝗈 𝖢𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗅.

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[Name] walked down the hall with Bucciarati, the capo. She would be lying if she didn't feel attracted to the capo himself, "Everyone in the gang is a God damn Vogue model." She sighed a little, following him until he reached the dining hall.

"We would meet everyone here, after this, I'll give you some information about the mission. You are supposed to do it alone." Bucciarati instructed.

[Name] nodded at his words. He opened the door to reveal four men sitting in a group around the circular table.

"Well, Kira will beat your ass if she knew what you were doing!" [You would know who that is after you read my vento aureo reader insert lol]

"Hey, come on. I didn't mean it that way!" Mista replied.

"You just made fun of Bucciarati hanging around with other girls while she's away, what the fuck do you mean?" Fugo snarled at him.

"Ey, I was just joking. I just said Bucciarati is so fine, he gets all the girls!" Mista whined.

"What the fuck are you all talking about?" Bucciarati looked at the group.

"Nothing..." Mista mumbled.

"You said something about my fiancée, what was it?" Bucciarati asked.

"Oh, I was asking about when will she be back?" Mista smiled.

"Well, day after tomorrow." Bucciarati sighed.

"Aw, look he misses her so much!" Narancia replied.

His face had a small tint of blush, he cleared his throat before continuing, but [Name] thought it was cute.

"This is [Name], as I told you all about. She would be joining us on the mission today. However, she is supposed to take care of the job alone. Mista, Fugo and Narancia, you'll be going to supervise her on the mission." Bucciarati instructed.

"Oh great! I've never done supervising things." Narancia beamed.

"Well, we won't disappoint you, Bucciarati." Fugo added.

Later on, everyone in the group introduced themselves to [Name], well, except for Abbacchio.

"And this is Abbacchio." Mista said, pointing towards the goth-octopus.

"I see." [Name] nodded.

"Oh and you'll meet Kira soon, she's pretty cool but she's away on some mission right now. Just don't flirt with her that's all." Mista said.

"Huh? Why did you assume I'll flirt with her?" [Name] looked at him, confused.

"Well, you'll know when you'll meet her. Bucciarati is very possessive by the way, so yeah, I just hope that I don't find your body in pieces." Mista gulped, remembering that one time when Bucciarati almost beat his ass.

"Anyways, newbie. Wear something comfortable, we are gonna leave in a few." Mista added.

[Name] nodded, she sighed remembering that she got no clothes with her.

"Nevermind." She mumbled, walking out of the kitchen.





The group soon arrived to the location. [Name] was shitting bricks right now, she was supposed to do this alone, while the rest of them were supposed to supervise.

"Well, I just hope it's not a stand user or whatever, like Giorno said, or I'll be fucked." She mumbled.

"[Name], can you hear me?" Fugo asked.

"Yeah, I can."

"Good, now walk into the building, be calm, there's no need to panic." Fugo said.

[Name] obliged, walking towards the old warehouse. When she walked into the building, she found it to be barren, there was literally no one in the building, she gripped her gun tightly, walking slowly.

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