Hard To Crack (R6S Caveira x Male Reader)

How it all happened

Y/n's Point of View

I was flipping my spoon when a guard walked to my cell. "Let me guess, you want to know how I got here?" The guard nodded. "So be it," I start, "well, since I got nothing to do, I'll tell."

*flashback a month*

I was a notorious mafioso, making me a high stakes target for the FBI, Secret Service, hell, even the Mexican police. We haven't even been close to Mexico. Though I never killed anyone for the joy of it, I'm the bad guy. I was always the one who was in trouble. It was tearing my life apart, ripping me to shreds. My family cut all communications with me, making me feel alone in this world.

"Ey, Tony. I got another guy I need ya ta kill." My piece of trash boss said outside my room.

"Sure thing boss, hows much is he?" Tony responded.

"200k." My boss said, making me shake my head.

The boss was my uncle, he took me in because HE killed my mom and dad. My brother was spared, at least I hope. He never calls, though I don't mind. I've never found love 'til high school. God I miss that hottie, she was nice to me, too. Sorry, off track. The rest of my family besides my uncle/boss never talk to me.

The boss knocked on my door and walked in. "Hey, Y/n, bambino. What's going on?"

I stare at the wall, throwing a tennis ball at it. "I don't know boss, you tell me."

"Look, Y/n....I'm sending you on a mission," he sighed, "with Mario."

"Gatto? Nah, I'm fine." I respond while looking at him, turning away again.

"Y/n, you are not gonna live in this house if you don't get your sh-"

"This house is MY house. You killed MY parents here, in their residence, in our residence." I interrupt. "Besides, I want to go out on my own."

Boss seemed furious. "Save your yelling for Tony, he spared another life." I say, looking at a camera pointing towards him and the 'victim'.

The boss left my room and didn't turn back. If you didn't know, I was the hacker of the team. Love electronics, absolutely love them. I hack into the cameras around the area to "spy" on the mercenaries the boss sends..

"Eh, Mario is going solo. Nobody likes him anyway." I hear my only friend say.

"Hey Angelo, you aren't going on a mission?"

"No no, I uh, gotta tell you something." Angelo said, peeking his head out of my doorway. He walked deeper into my room. "I'm unofficially quitting. Moms ain't doing too hot. I wanted to ask if you want to join."

I stand up and hug him. "Let's get the fuck outta here." I say, packing a few bags. We sneak out of my former house and run to Angelo's house. "Hey Angel, how far?"

Angelo checked his watch. "About 5 miles, we can make it before sundown."

I nod and keep running. We made it before sundown like promised. When Angelo unlocked the door, his mom was in the living room. She saw me and stood up fast, quickly pulling me into a hug. "Oh, Y/n. Sei così grande."

I smile in her hug. "Grazie, grazie." We live in a heavily populated Italian community in New Jersey. So that explains why we talk to one another in Italian and English. "Oh yeah, I gotta go to the store. I need some stuff."

Angelo nodded and did our handshake. I walk out and sigh. I put my hood on so I can't be recognized, because come on, if you are part of a mafia, you are a target for many. Even if you never kill, like Angelo and I.

I walk out of the store with a few bags in my hands. While on my trail, I heard some noises near me. "Get him." I hear a voice quietly say. I start running and take a right, near a pizzeria. I drop the bags and sprint into an alleyway.

"Shit." I mumble, looking around me.

"Y/n, why'd you run away?" My former boss asks, appearing from the opening.

"Damn, forgot to change the password to my computer."

I charge at him and the two cronies behind him. I grabbed a pistol from one of the cronies, killing him with it. I shot the other one in the head, leaving only my former boss. "You should've stayed." He simply said, pulling the hammer back on his famous revolver. Sirens were heard in the distance. He shot my stomach and ran.

The police showed up and pointed their weapons at me. "It's one of the mafioso!" An officer yells to another.

I try to plea my innocence, but I was only able to cough up some blood. I grab the pistol and released the magazine, sliding it to an officer. I then pull the slide a few times to release the last cartridge in the chamber.

"Don't kill, I, am innocent. I left." I managed to say, breathing slowly and painfully.

Two paramedics arrived and set me on a stretcher. I start blacking out when they started asking questions.

I woke up in the hospital, four cops surrounding me. The doctor said I was good to go, so I was escorted by the officers. They took me to the station, answered some questions, and got sent to prison.

I really hate prison.

*present time*

"So yeah, that's how I got here." I say to the guard.

He nodded and stood.

"Not a talker, eh?" I ask, getting another nod. I nod with him. "The mafia is," I sigh, " tearing my life apart man. I can't do this anymore."

The guard looked at me behind his mask and chuckled. I cock an eyebrow at him. He lifts his mask to reveal Angelo. "I've come to bail you out. Take this."

He handed me a serrated blade. I smile and pocket the blade, turning to my bed. "When?"

Angelo looked at me and smiled. "I see you are still on your happy hour." He chuckles and looks around. He moved closer and whispered "Partiamo alle 3 del mattino."

I nod and lay down. "What time is it?"

"12." Angelo responded, checking his watch.

"Took you long enough to come bail me out. I made friends with Sergei over there." I point to a man holding the bars. "How are you, Sergei?"

He grunted in response. I shrug my shoulders and looked at Angelo. "I'm gonna sleep, wake me up at 3 to 'take my pill', thanks."

Angelo nodded and left.

"I need food." I say to nobody as I flip my spoon again.