My mind races as "boss" hands me my weapon. Was I ready for this? I held out my hand and waited for his wise advice and stern words.
"Boss": "y/n y/l/n, the gang chose you for this important mission... you know what to do with this."
He looks me straight in the eyes. His sharp eyes piercing right into my soul. He set down the cold gun in the pit of my palm. It has nice grip. I held on to it then slide it into the inside pocket of the gangs leather jackets. The Wolves, where I was born and raised, I've never known anything other then the gang life. My head held high while "boss" dismissed us. Everyone got in their usual groups, I stay alone and start walking to the café. The fresh autumn air stings the back of my dry throat each time I take a breath. I rub my hands together, trying to warm them up a little. I opened the door and the little bell hung on red string clanged against it. There was a new worker today. A boy, I rarely saw a boy work here, let alone come in. It was a nice change. I walked up to the counter. The boy looked nervous he fidgets with his hands. I'm happy to get a closer look, his dark curls sit over his head and bounce when he looks up at me.
???:"h-how can I h-help you?"
I chuckle a little and I see a smile creep on his face.
Y/n:"I'll have a coffee, black."
He turns away and starts the machine. I enjoy the dripping noises it makes.
???:"h-here"
He fidgets on a string from his uniform and hands me my cup.
Y/n:"thanks"
I start walking to a table when I feel his eyes glued to me. I nudge my head towards a table,
Y/n:"wanna sit with me? I'm alone anyway"
He walks out from behind the counter and follows me to our table. We both sit on opposite sides of each other. He looks down and stays silent so I begin our conversation.
Y/n:"so.. my name is y/n. Whats yours?"
I've always hated my name. He looks up and our eyes meet. I take a sip of coffee
Finn:"I'm Finn."
I take out a packet of cigarettes and set them on the table.
Y/n: "do you smoke?"
Finn:"n-no"
Y/n:"you wanna try?"
He shrugs. I want him to have a little fun, he looks like a loner. I drag him outside and whip out a lighter.
Y/n:"like this"
I put one at the tip of my lips and I light it.
Y/n:"you try"
He does the same. I take a confident puff. He tries to take one too but he chokes. I pat his back as he coughs away. I laugh, even though I shouldn't. He coughs one last time.
Finn:"I don't think smoking is my kind of thing"
That gave me an idea.
Y/n:"what is your type of thing?"
Finn:"I-I don't know.."
My phone rang. I immediately knew who it was.
Y/n:"give me your phone"
Finn:"w-what"
Y/n:"give it to me"
He quickly takes it out and gives it to me. I add myself as a contact, Y/n 😈.
Y/n:"call me"
I walk away letting him frozen there. I grin as he looks dazed. I call back the number that called earlier.
Y/n:"I'm coming. Start without me"
"Boss":" hurry i need you here. The mission is tomorrow"
Y/n:"i know.. I'll be there soon"
I hang up. A knot ties in my stomach. I don't think I'll be able to do it. No, i have to, for the people who raised me when I had no one else. My phone vibrates in my pocket.
-texts-
Unknown number:"hey y/n"
Y/n:"hey curly"
Finn:"how did you know it was me?"
Y/n:"i dont go around giving my number 😂"
Finn:" hm.."
Y/n:"you working tomorrow???"
Finn:"yeah.."
Y/n:"when is your break?"
Finn:"from 8am to 9am"
Y/n:"I'll see you then"
I closed my phone and ran through the doors of the tattoo shop where the Wolves meet. I run to the basement. No one started yet. I sit at my spot on the table.
"Boss":"as you know y/n will be completing an important mission tomorrow after noon. To congratulate her she will get The Wolves official tattoo."
The boys at the table cheer and show me their tattoos. Did I mention I'm the only girl.. and also the youngest. Although these boys are like my family. Especially dagger and x.
"Boss": "y/n will also be getting her gang name today. Do you have any ideas or will the boys be choosing?"
I've known what it would be since I was aware I was in a gang.
Y/n:"i know what it will be"
The boys cheer.
"Boss": "tell us then"
Y/n:" Lucifer .. luci for short."
I'd always been fascinated with the kings of hell. Satan, the king of wrath. Lucifer, the king of pride. Beelzebub, the king of envy. Abaddon, The king of sloth. Mammon, the king of greed. Belphegor, the king of gluttony and Asmodeus, the king of lust. I named myself after Lucifer. He was my favorite.
"Boss":"three cheers for luci!"
I'm sure dagger and x are screaming the loudest. Then they lift me and are bringing me to the tattoo chair. I lay down and laugh.
Dagger:"get The Wolves official wolf tattoo and Lucifer tattooed underneath."
Y/n:"good idea"
X:"and put it along your back and shoulder."
I lookup at the tattoo artist and turn around to lay on my stomach. I lift up my shirt.
Y/n:"you heard them"
TBC
