American Beauty / American Psycho (2p America x reader)

The American Psycho

Herro! This is the second chapter!!!!
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The American Psycho
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You awoke to the sound of your dog barking at the front door of your small apartment.
"UUUUGGGHHHH, WHY (DOG NAME)!!!!!?????" You moaned from under your covers, obviously very fed up with (dog's name)'s bullshit.
You slid out of bed, pulled on a robe and walked over to the front door to see what the fuck was up.
"(y/n)!!!" Said you best friend (friend's name).
"Oh hey dude... What's up?" you responded to her.
"Dude! We got a job today! From the Boss!!!!"
A job? Oh yeah, that's right, you were pulled into gang life by your eager friend.
"Ugh, ok then... lemme get ready and then we can go fuck shit up."

~This Time-skip is brought to you by a walk~

The two of you walked to the edge of the city near the docks.
It was a pretty lengthy journey and your legs were tired.
"Ugh, are we almost there? I'm dying over here dude..." You complained to your friend.
"Yup! Here we are!" She eagerly responded.
There the both of you stood in front of a large warehouse. The tall rusted walls ominously looked down on you. You stood there examining the exterior until you heard voices from inside.
You glanced at each other, she looked excited while you on the other hand were slightly trembling. You knew that this was the second biggest gang in the city. The gangs here own the police so no one would question your disappearance if you suddenly got on the Boss's bad side.
You shuddered at the thought.
(Friend's name) walked up and opened the large sliding doors with some difficulty and walked inside, you sheepishly followed her as you tried to keep up your strong facade.
You noticed fresh blood puddles on the floor and tried your best not to keep your eyes on them for too long.
Two large guys were dragging a lifeless body away leaving a trail of warm blood behind them.
A large man was sitting behind a desk that seemed very out of place in the rusted walls and concrete surrounding it. The man motioned for the both of you to come closer, he turned around and blew a puff of smoke from his cigar into your faces. You tried your best not to cough. "God what the fuck did I sign up for...?" you said in your mind.
"Ahh yes, (friend's name) and (y/n), I have a job for you two." said the boss in a intimidating voice.
"We heard!" said your friend cheerfully, but you could definitely detect a tremble in her voice. Maybe she was just as scared as you were but she was just a little better at hiding it.
"Yes, i need the both of you to gather intel on the other gang." He said
"Which one sir?" your friend said with a little less cheer and a little more fear in her voice. Her facade was starting to fade.
"Luciano's..." he responded.
"All the details are in this folder....I expect the two of you to succeed... You know what happens if you don't." He explained in his signature intimidating manner.
"Yes sir!" Your friend said with a squeak.
You grabbed the folder from the boss's hand.
"Sure thing." you said with a calm voice.
The two of you turned and started the long walk back to your apartment.
when you were about a mile away from the bloody warehouse you spoke up.
"Dude.... What the actual fuck, that was fucking scary, that dude seems fucked up. What the fuck have you gotten yourself into???" You asked her with an angrily concerned voice. (A/N: angrily concerned??? Idfk guys) "I know dude, but I owe that guy. He saved my dad's life once, and now I have to work for him. At least the pay is good." Was her response.
"How could a guy like that ever save anybody???" You asked questionably
"don't ask." She states simply.
You sigh.
"Hey dude, before we start the job, wanna grab a coffee?" you suggest
She looks up from staring at the ground and peers into your (e/c) irises
She smiles a wide grin "That would be awesome right now actually!" she says with sincere cheerfulness.
The two of you walk to a popular local cafe. You walk up to the counter to order drinks while (friend's name) finds a seat. You order and pay then wait for the drinks to be ready.
Drinks in hand you make your way to your seat. Today was especially busy for the small cafe. "Thank god we beat the rush." you murmur. While lost in your thoughts you almost fall while tripping over a leg of someone's chair. You let out a small squeak of surprise, but then quickly regain your balance. You quickly turned around to confront the culprit, furious.
You are then faced with piercing red eyes, tan skin, and reddish brown hair. "Al!" you say in surprise.
"Hey doll face.
He was sipping from a V8 Splash Cherry Pomegranate can.
"Funny seeing you here, Al."
"Actually its not that funny, doll. I come here regularly." He responded with a wink.
You gave a light chuckle, but you were a little ticked off from him being such a smart-ass, but you also found it sorta cute. "SHUT UP FEELINGS!!!!!" You scolded yourself internally.
You rolled your eyes.
"So doll, now it's my turn to ask you: What brings you here?" he asked jokingly.
you laughed "I'm here with my friend." you pointed at her, she looked up from her phone and waved sheepishly.
Al winked at her. It caused a twinge of jealously, but you ignored it. You don't even like him remember. You guys are just friends...
"Whatcha up to today, doll face?" He asked seductively.
"hot damn." You said to yourself internally...
"Umm, we have work..." you said, unsure if you were actually allowed to tell him you were in a gang like him. But he did tell you yesterday that he was in a gang....
"I'm not exactly sure if I'm allowed to tell you, but were in a gang and we have a job today." You said quietly.
Al raised an eyebrow at you questioningly.
"What gang, doll?" he asked casually
"Well, I might be killed if I tell you." You laughed his question off. This was an intel job. What if he was in Luciano's gang, he could tattle and you would most definitely die.
He shrugged.
"(Y/n)!!! IM THIRSTY!!!! GET THE HELL OVER HERE, AND STOP FLIRTING!!!" (friend's name) yelled over at you.
You still had the drinks in your hands.
"I better tend to her majesty." you said with a bow.
"See ya later, doll." Al smirked.
You walked back to your friend who was impatiently waiting for her drink.
"Who was that?" your friend asked teasingly with a raised brow.
"Just a friend." You stated simply as you sipped at your drink.
"Well that 'friend' of yours is pretty hot." (friend's name) said lustfully.
You laughed at her comment.
"We should get going." you said, ruining the fun.
The two of you stood up and made your way out of the cafe.
"Catch ya later, doll face!" Al yelled after you.
You waved and he winked back at you.
You sighed like a young girl with a silly crush, and thats basically what you were but you wouldn't tell that to anyone.
Your friend heard your longing sigh and snickered.
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~This time-skip is brought to you by yet another walk~
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You arrived back at your apartment and the two of you settled on the couch.
You opened the folder containing the info in your job. It contained a picture of a Luciano Vargas, Boss of the largest most powerful gang in your city.
It also had photos of his right hands: Lutz Beilschmidt, Flavio Vargas, Kuro Honda, and.... Allen Jones....
You sat there reading the name and looking at the photo.
Your mind went back to the photo on your phone. A selfie taken by Al.
He is supposed to be your enemy...
"Dude!!! Thats Al!!" said your friend in shock.
"oh god..." you spoke quietly.
You sucked in a breath and exhaled slowly.
"Whatever, business is business." you said stoically.
Your friend looked at you with concern.
"Okay..." she responded.
"Lets go." you said curtly.
You stood and put on your jacket. It's comforting smell distracting you from your churning thoughts.
You checked the pockets: Grenade: check, Pistol: check, ammo: check, hunting knife: check, phone: check.