Mafia Queen y /n x Mha

Chapter 1: The Mission

Chapter 1: The Mission

The Dominico family mansion, a symbol of power and wealth, stood tall against the twilight sky. Its grand halls were silent, save for the soft echo of footsteps. In the study, Jay Dominico, the suave and composed Mafia King of Italy, sat behind his polished mahogany desk. His sharp features softened as he looked up from his paperwork, his deep brown eyes locking onto his daughter, Y/N. The sweet calmness in his voice was a stark contrast to the chaos that usually surrounded his empire.

"Y/N," Jay began, his tone gentle yet firm, as if this were just another ordinary conversation. "Come here, my dear."

Y/N, the cold-hearted Mafia Queen, raised a brow before she stepped forward, her movements graceful, as always. She was dressed in black, a color that had become synonymous with both strength and authority. She kept her expression neutral, but a faint flicker of curiosity danced behind her eyes. She had learned long ago to be cautious of her father's words - every request, every order had its own hidden weight.

Jay smiled warmly at her, the kind of smile that only a father could give to his daughter, one that carried both love and pride. "I've been contacted by the Japanese government," he continued, his voice calm but carrying the weight of what was about to come. "They have a request... and I believe you are the only one who can handle it."

Y/N's brow furrowed slightly, though her face remained composed. Her father continued, not giving her a chance to speak yet, his eyes never leaving her face.

"They need us to eliminate All for One - the leader of the League of Villains. His influence has grown too dangerous, and the Japanese government fears what he could do if left unchecked. They asked for our help, but this must be done discreetly. No one can know they reached out to us, not even the public."

Y/N's gaze was unwavering, but her mind immediately began calculating the risks, the strategy, and how best to execute such a delicate task. All for One. The name alone made her blood run cold. His power, his ambition - they were not to be underestimated. Yet, there was something else weighing on her mind. The Japanese government had asked for help, but why her?

Jay leaned back slightly in his chair, the subtle flicker of pride in his eyes unmistakable. "This is where you come in, Y/N. You are to go undercover. You will be attending U.A. High School. You will pose as a normal student, one who aspires to be a hero. You will blend in, stay quiet, and wait for your moment to strike. All for One will never suspect you."

Y/N was silent for a moment, absorbing the information. She didn't need to be told twice how to keep a low profile - it was second nature to her. She could fool anyone, even the most perceptive hero or villain. She nodded once, a sign of agreement, her eyes still locked on her father's.

"We'll handle everything else. The resources, the support from the shadows. Your brothers will monitor the situation, but you will remain alone on the surface. This mission is yours, Y/N. But we trust you," Jay finished, his voice soft, almost soothing.

Her mother, Hirari Dominico, stood by the doorframe, her gaze warm and filled with concern. Unlike her father's calculated calmness, Hirari's approach was gentler, her voice full of maternal affection.

"Y/N, we know how capable you are," she said, her tone loving yet tinged with seriousness. "But you must remember: U.A. High is filled with heroes in training. They will want to trust you, they will want to believe in you. Don't let them get too close. Keep them at arm's length. The fewer people who know who you truly are, the better."

Y/N gave her mother a soft glance, the faintest trace of a smile crossing her lips. "I know, Mom," she replied quietly. "I've always known how to stay hidden."

Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed down the hallway. The door swung open, and her seven older brothers entered, their collective presence filling the room. Despite their varying ages, their protective instincts toward their only sister were evident in their every step. Each of them was a mafia king in his own right, but with Y/N, they were brothers first.

Vincenzo, the oldest at 25, stood at the front, his demeanor calm and collected. "How are we handling this, Y/N?" he asked, his voice laced with concern, though his gaze remained steady.

Yeon Su, the Mafia King of the USA, and Song Jae, his partner in running JD AI, both nodded in acknowledgment as they entered. "We've got your back," Yeon Su said, his deep voice full of resolve. "No one will get past us."

Suho, Ryu Sio, Min Seo, and Han Seo followed closely behind, all standing at attention. The unspoken bond between them was clear. They were not just her brothers; they were her protectors, her allies, and they would move mountains to ensure her success - and her safety.

Y/N turned to face them, her expression as cold as ever, though there was a slight warmth in her eyes when she saw them all gathered. She had never doubted their love or loyalty. They were her family, and their support was unwavering.

"I know you'll all be watching over me," she said, her voice as steady as ever. "But this is my mission. I'll handle it. I always do."

Jay Dominico's smile softened even further, and he gave a gentle nod. "Of course, Y/N. You've always been the strongest. Just remember that you don't have to do this alone. We'll all be here, in the shadows, ready when you need us."

Hirari stepped forward, placing a hand on Y/N's shoulder, her touch tender but firm. "Stay safe, my daughter. We know you'll succeed. But always remember that no matter where you go, we're with you."

The room fell into a brief silence as the family stood together, united as one. Y/N's heart, though as cold as ice to the outside world, felt a warmth that only family could provide.

"I'll finish this, don't worry," Y/N said softly, her gaze meeting her father's once more. "When I'm done, All for One will be no more. But I'll return to you all, just as I always do."

And with that, the Dominico family's mission was set into motion. The youngest - the Mafia Queen - would walk into U.A. High School, unnoticed, an aspiring hero with a deadly secret. She would strike when the time was right, taking down the greatest villain the world had ever seen.

But, for now, she would play the role - and she would play it well.

Her family's trust was in her hands, and she wouldn't let them down.