7 Days of Chaos - A Guido Mista x GN reader story ON HOLD

Chapter 6 - Toilet Treasure

Here you all were, standing in a random men's bathroom in Capri while your boyfriend was bleeding out from multiple gunshots, from his own gun no less.

You stood over Guido, doing your best to clean and pack the wounds with what little medical supplies you had on you, though anything was better than what Fugo and Narancia had suggested.

"I think you'll have to go to the hospital, Mista. The bullet passed through, but the bleeding won't stop." Fugo adds, watching you work.

"Come on... Fugo. You are the last person I wanna hear that from." Guido groans, you glaring at him to keep still. He points at one of the wounds while speaking again. "This one right here in the middle's my belly button, and the one next to it is a gaping wound. I know better than anyone else that I need a doctor..." He points at Fugo while you continue to try to clean the gaping hole in his abdomen. "I asked you guys to give me some first aid until we get to a hospital. You want me to pass on seeing the 600 mil and go to a hospital? Is that it, Fugo? You wanna just leave me out while you go pick up the 600 mil?" Guido says, getting angry. "Who do you think you've got to thank for the fact that you're standing on this island in one piece, HUH!?" you look up from where you're positioned in front of Guido and jab him in the side with your pointer finger, making the taller man wince. "Hey! What was that for?" he yelled at you.

"Stop moving around, you're making it harder to do this. Do you want an infection?" You asked, glaring up at the man once more.

"N-no, sorry Y/n..." Guido responds, rubbing the back of his neck. You continue to wrap the wound, standing up when both sides are sufficiently clean and covered.

"Alright, just try not to push yourself too much. Got it?" you say, looking guido in the eyes with an intimidating look. He nods wordlessly and hops off the bathroom counter. Suddenly you're interrupted by Bucciarati.

"Alright, guys! Good job! We couldn't have made it here to Capri without you! Zucchero and the guy Mista took out are knocked out and on the boat! We won't have to worry about them anymore!" Everyone looks at Bucciarati with excitement.

"Then let's get going already!" Narancia yells.

"Take us where the 600 mil's hidden!" Guido adds on excitedly.

"Where did you hide it, Bucciarati?" Abbachio adds on. "It's a bank vault? No.. you wouldn't... where did you bury it? In one of the caves on the island?" The silver haired man inquired.

"Hm, could you just wait a little longer?" Bucciarati says in a commanding yet questioning tone.

"Why? Is it that far away?" Fugo asks.

Suddenly Narancia shushes the group, alerting them to a pair of janitors outside the bathrooms. The 17 year old walked over and attempted to shoo them off. "Hey guys... We're using this. Got that!? If you're here to clean, you'll have to do it later. We'll be done soon, so couldja' wait 5 minutes?"

"Are you mister Toilette?" The taller janitor suddenly speaks, confusing the smaller boy. "If your name's Toilette, then this must be your home. Says so on the sign... if that's the case, then you're free to tell us to come back later." they say, pointing at the sign. "But, if you're not called Toilette, then you have no right to tell us to come back later." Then the janitor turns around and starts to head into the bathrooms, only being stopped by Narachia when he puts a hand on their shoulder.

"YOU THINK I'M GONNA LISTEN TO YOUR BULLSHIT!? GET BACK HERE!" Narancia yells, pointing his switchblade at the taller person. "I TOLD YOU NOT TO GO INSIDE, DAMN IT!" Suddenly Narancia's arm is twisted backwards and he lets out a scream of pain. Now his own blade is embedded in his cheek, drawing blood. "WHAT THE!? WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT...? Y... YOU BITCH!" he screams once more, alerting the rest of the group to the situation outside the bathroom. "YOU WANNA GO!? I'LL FUCKING MURDER YOU!"

The rest of the team rushes out to aid Narancia, believing there to be another stand user. But as soon as you all show the smaller of the two janitors speak.

"Hm! Might you be Bucciarati...?" he pauses, taking his hat off. "That's you, isn't it, Bruno Bucciarati?" He steps forward as he speaks. "I'm here to pick up the 600 million, Bucciarati!" Everyone looks at the small man, stunned. Even the person with him now known as being in a janitor's disguise had a look of bewilderment on their face.

"Bow, all of you! He's the Passione officer Pericolo!" Bucciarati commands, all of you stunned for a moment before bowing your heads in respect.

"I contacted him as we reached the island! They've come all the way over to pick up the cash!" Everyone stays silent while Bucciarati continues. "You have my thanks for coming all this way." he says towards the short man.

"Oh, it's fine. I was the one who wanted to come here myself." Pericolo responds before continuing. "You can raise your heads now... and sorry... My friend here doesn't like being touched." He apologizes to Narancia on behalf of the taller person with him. "And... Bucciarati, when you called me, I'd thought you were here alone. I didn't expect your entire team to be gathered on Capri island."

"What's with the getup?" Bucciarati asks. "I mean... Why are you disguised as janitors?"

"There's a good reason for this. We'll talk later... but first things first, you do have the 600 million to pay the gang, don't you?" Pericolo asks.

"Yes.. it's right here." Bucciarati says, shocking the whole team.

"Where the hell did he hide 600 million in cash?" you asked, more to yourself than anything. You watched as Bucciarati walked back into the bathroom and right up to one of the urinals. His stand, Sticky Fingers appears and punches the urinal. It unzips and reveals a large pile of gold and pure cash. Everyone is shocked, you let out a chuckle at the hiding spot while you stare in astonishment.

"Hm...These are genuine" Pericolo says while inspecting one of the jewels. "This one alone could fetch 70 to 80 million at Bvlgari." He turns back to face the group. "Bucciarati... I won't ask how you obtained such a hoard... as long as Passione gets the money, they have nothing to complain about." He then starts to put the treasure into the bag he brought with him and Guido starts to speak.

"Huh!? You're putting it away already?" he whines, wanting to look over the precious jewels more.

"C... can I just touch it a little? Or even a sniff?" Narancia asks.

"This money is a symbol!! It is proof of your intellect and loyalty!" Pericolo speaks once more, drawing your attention back. "Congratulations Bucciarati! We shall promote you to Capo!" With that announcement the whole team cheered and congratulated Bucciarati for his promotion. "You shall inherit rights to the territory belonging to the deceased Polpo! That is to say, the gambling and betting operations, the control of loansharking, the oversight of smuggling operations, and dominion over restaurants and hotels in the Naples area! 50% of the earnings go to the gang... and 50% go to you!"

You couldn't help but think about how amazing this was, not only was your good friend and boss getting a promotion, but so would the whole team. Working directly under a Capo meant big things, and there was no way Bucciarati was leaving you guys out to dry.

You were pulled out of your thoughts by Pericolo speaking again. "By the way... this may be sudden, but you've inherited the rights to Polpo's jobs... while Polpo was alive, there was one job that he still had left to do... and of course, Bucciarati, that job that Polpo left... will be passed onto you as well. Understand?" You all stopped for a moment, Bucciarati voicing what you were all thinking.

"A job that Polpo left unfinished?" He asked.

"An order straight from the boss." Pericolo paused for a moment before continuing. "But just before the order went through to Polpo, he committed suicide." Everyone was shocked, an order straight from the boss was almost unheard of. Your teammates voiced their confusion but you stayed silent, wanting to hear more.

Pericolo spoke once again. "That's right... an order from the boss! And I'm here to deliver it to you! Bucciarati... guard the boss's daughter... with your lives. That is all." You stood there dumbfounded, the same thought on the team's minds. 'The boss has a daughter?' "The mission begins now! I've handed her off to you, Bucciarati!"

Everyone was in utter shock, but before you could say anything Bucciarati spoke. "Handed off?"

Just then the taller 'janitor' looked up, revealing young and feminine features to the team, making you all realize this was truly happening.