Red Ruby Eyes (2P! AmericaXreader)

First Mafia Meeting

In the next few weeks you trained and trained with the Axis, you learned to ignore their looks when you stretched or ran laps. Flavio made you 'special' clothes for training, which weren't that bad, but you do get looks from the guys. They were most impressed with your shooting and knife throwing, but said you were week from the arms. So for the next week, you practice boxing. By the end of the month you were one of the strongest in the mafia, you don't know how it happened but it did. Luciano thought it would be the perfect time to send you out on a meeting...to Francis' house.

"The job is simple; you have to wear a mask throughout the whole thing, Flavio will do all the talking," explain Luciano,"if that French man doesn't want to give up part of his territory, kill him." You were shocked, you can't kill Francis! He is like a father to you...or at least was. "Fine, don't kill him. Just tell him that I'll have a little talk with him," Luciano said when he saw your sad face,"I also don't want you talking with Allen ether, or I will know." After that he handed you a black masquerade mask and ordered you to meet Flavio outside. Flavio didn't look too happy with your clothes since 'it didn't go with the mask' but he shrugged it off and started to drive  to Francis' house.

You made sure your mask was on correctly and had your gun hidden inside your boot, you stepped out and followed Flavio to the front door. You really did miss this house. Oliver answered the door with his usual cheery expression, even though he was letting the enemy inside his house. "Who's this cute poppet?" Oliver asked when he saw you,"No one. She's a trainee. No one special," Flavio answered and sat on the couch in the living room. Oliver didn't look convinced but decided it was best to let it go. "Francis! The Italian mafia is here!" Francis came downstairs with his usual grumpy expression and sat on a chair opposite from you guys.

"Persuade me."

Flavio did all the talking, you sat there looking pretty with that mask on. From time to time Francis would look at you as if trying to take the mask off your face with his glaze. Which wasn't working. "Stop," Francis cut Flavio off,"I want to hear her talk, I want to hear what she has to say." Eh? You don't exactly know how these mafia meetings worked, how can you decide what happens? "I'm sorry sir, but she doesn't talk," Flavio explained, trying to make this meeting go as planed.

"No? So she's a mute?" Francis lit a cigarette and blew smoke in Flavio's direction.

"No, she's..."

"Oh, Al, your back already. Any luck?" Al didn't say anything, instead he passed by you on his way to the kitchen dragging his nail-infested baseball bat behind him. "I'm guessing that's a no." You fought the urge to get up, hug Al from behind and be with him again. This time, he wasn't running away from the cops, but there was blood on his bat...

"So why can't the girl..."

"Can I get a drink?" You interrupted, both Flavio and Francis looked at you.

"So she can talk. Now tell me, what do you think of me giving away a bit of my territory?" Francis asked.

"Can I get a drink first?"

"After you answer me."

"Fine, I think you should give Luciano what he really wants. He obviously wants that part of the city for a reason, if you find out why he wants it, let's say he want to go to a club that's in your territory. Then all you have to do is give him access to that place only, so you don't have to give up all that territory just because he wants access to one thing." Francis was surprised with your answer and so was Flavio,"Can I go to the kitchen now?"

"Yes, of course. It's that way," you went to the direction he pointed, even though you already knew where the kitchen was. "Fuck off Matt. You're just jealous 'cause you've never been loved!" Was the first thing you heard when you entered the kitchen followed by,"Swear jar Al!" Which was obviously said by Oliver, he made the guys pay a special fine every time they cussed.

"Who's she?" Matt asked when he noticed you.

"It's that mafia chick."

"Did she kill Francis?" Oliver gasped,"Is she going to kill us too!?" Both Matt and Al reached for their weapons when they heard that.

"Why would I kill you guys?" 'Her voice sounds like (Y/N)'s...' Al thought as he saw her pull a gun from her boot and back away, next she took off her mask leaving all three guys speechless. But Al surely didn't hesitate hug you. He did what he did in his dream; he picked you up, spun you around and finally-what he's been waiting for- kissed you. But this one felt real(maybe because you're not dreaming). Both of you pulled away for air,"I love you (Y/N)."

"I love you too Al."

"Wait. Is this what happened in your dream?" Matt asked, totally confused at how you got here. You giggled and hugged him,"I missed you Matt," he hugged you back and commented on how small you were. Well, it's not your fault he grew so much over the years.

"I should probably get back to Flavio," you said walking out of the kitchen with your mask on, walking father away from Al. "You took long enough," Flavio said when you got back. Turns out Francis is going with your idea and wants to see why Luciano wants that part of his territory. You apologized and followed him out the door, but not before you secretly gave Francis a note you wrote before coming here.

Tell Al to meet me at the club by the Chinese restaurant tonight at 6:00

  Love, (Y/N)