juicyfruitsnacks x reader // mafia

genocide

Y/n and Reekid seated in the woman's 280sx, parked discreetly outside the hideout of their adversaries "the Cut Throats." The atmosphere was thick with tension as they exchanged wary glances, acutely aware of the danger that lurked nearby. The sleek lines of the car contrasted sharply with the grim surroundings, a reminder of the precarious balance between their lives and the threat posed by the rival gang. Y/n, with her keen instincts and sharp wit, kept a watchful eye on the entrance, while Reekid, fidgeted nervously, his mind racing with thoughts of their next move.

Although the twos shared thoughts were both equally as hesitant, the duo remained vigilant, their hearts pounding in unison with the distant sounds of the city. Y/n's thoughts were a whirlwind of strategies and contingencies, contemplating how best to outmaneuver the Cut Throats and retrieve Gaege. Reekid, though anxious, drew strength from Y/n's unwavering resolve, knowing that together they could face whatever challenges lay ahead. The car, a temporary refuge, served as a silent witness to their determination and camaraderie, embodying their shared commitment to stand firm against the threats that loomed in the darkness.

"This could be a really bad idea, I mean-- what if he's not I there?" Reekid's face creased as his eyes searched the residence in front of them, twiddling with the freshly sharpened hunting knife in his hands cautiously. "well then we take one of them hostage and make them lead us to him." Y/n sighed as if it was the obvious, her eyebrows raised whilst she turned back to grab the AK-47 which laid contently in the back-- prompting her to use. "and after we are done with this place, you can use the rocket launcher in the trunk to blow this shit hole to pieces." She smiled and ran her soft index finger against the ridges of the assault rifle.

Upon hearing her words, Reekid's face lightened up, breaking out into the widest grin a kid could wear on their face-- excitement apparent in his change of attitude "fuck yeah. this shit aint nothin' to me!" he immediately turned to his right and grabbed onto the door handle, pulling it open. with a laugh, Y/n mirrored his actions and exited the car along with him "I hope you've trained enough, because we are about to commit genocide." Y/n loaded the bullets into her AR, walking to the trunk where all she had packed all of her mission gear into, options varying from flash bang grenades to night vision goggles and thermal mods.

"I live with the dickhead we are saving, i'm pretty sure i'll be just fine." Anton laughed and stood up next to her, peering into the trunk once it was lifted, his eyes widening at the large amount of loot she just had living in the small compartment-- being the first one to dig his hands through it and retrieve out the night vision goggles, 2 flash grenades and a glock switch "may you also remind me, why you suddenly want to save Gaege? didn't you guys like---hate each other?" Reekid glanced over at Y/n curiously, tucking the glock into his pocket, pulling the goggles over his head.

Y/n shut the trunk after grabbing whatever she needed for the specific occasion, rolling her eyes whilst shaking her head in disapproval and began to walk away from the young boy "you ask a lot of questions, don't you?" She tossed a grenade up and down in her hand as he scurried quickly behind her to catch up "well, after this, everyone is gonna be wondering it-" Anton attempted to defend himself, watching as she approached the front door, using her teeth to dislodge the pin from the grenade and swinging the door open-- throwing it in "no one is going to find out about this."

BANG

the grenade went off and blew practically the whole living room apart, exploding throughout the entire upper house "fall in!" she yelled and disappeared into the cloud of dust in the home, Reekid sprinting in behind her, pushing his goggles over his eyes-- switching on the thermal mode. Holding her AR in front of her, Y/n sent bullets flying through the air and into anybody who created motion near her, her thermal goggles exposing all of them in the darkness as many men ran up.