Hard To Crack (R6S Caveira x Male Reader)

The Hospital?

Y/n's Point of View; Two days after

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP. That was all I heard in my sleep. Then again, I'm sure I didn't sleep. The beeps continued on, waking me from my "sleep." I sigh as I noticed that I was in a hospital bed. I look to my left and see Angelo still knocked out. I smile and try to stand up, only for my legs to give out.

"You need to be careful there, you still need rest." A voice said behind me. A French doctor with a GIGN patch on his vest stood there. "Here, I got you." He lifted me up and laid me down. "Go back to sleep, it's four in the morning."

"Grazie, doctor." I say before he left. I crack my knuckles and fall asleep, the same tempo of the heart rate monitor keeping me company.

I wake up later on. Angelo was watching the birds chirp when I tapped his shoulder. "Y/n," he said, putting his hand on my shoulder, "I'm sorry I brought you into this mess."

"No, thank you for bringing me into this mess. I escaped from my uncle, and that is big on it's own." I reject the apology. "Don't be sorry Angelo."

He nodded and sat up. I propped up on a pillow and rubbed my neck.

"Aww, that's cute." A female voice said from beside me. I quickly turn to see Elena in the room. "Hi Angy."

"Heh, you two dating already?" I playfully smack Angelo's arm. "That's my boy."

"Hello, Elena. Where are we?" Angelo greeted.

"The hospital?" She said in an unsure manner.

We both raise our eyebrows. I look to her left and see the woman that chased me. "Hello there." I say to her, getting a snarl in response.

"Taina, be nice." Elena said in a motherly tone.

"Why should I? He's an idiot." 'Taina' remarked, a chuckle coming out from me. "What are you laughing at, cabrão?"

"Nothing." I mess with my damp hair. "Where's the doctor?"

As if on cue, the same French man walked in with a Russian woman, who wore a hazmat suit. They checked us and told us we were able to leave. Angelo thanks them and tried moving, his legs also giving out. "Hmm, I need to work right now. Ah, Taina, Elena. Can you help these guys out?"

Elena happily obliged while Taina scoffed. "Fine, only because I am forced to."

Elena ran to Angelo and hooked his arm around her shoulder, which was pretty weird because Angelo is 6'2 while she was about 5'5. Taina just pulled me up violently and walked to the door.

"Come on. Or is the baby scared?" She asks in a baby-esque voice.

"You, you're the one that stabbed me. You bitch." I spat at her, holding on to the walls for balance.

"Y/n, stop. You're injured enough." Angelo demanded, Elena still holding his waist. "Please, I almost lost you, twice."

I scoot back and let the lovebirds go first. Taina looked at me with a smug look. "Fuck you." I slowly walk out of the room, seeing the two doctors running around. "The fuck?"

I see Monika from our first and last night in London talking to the bald guy that took my guns. I cough and grab my stomach. Definitely not used to that.

"Angelo, I don't think this is a hospital." I say to him in Italian. I look down and see Elena blushing a bit. "I think your girlfriend here took a moment to look at you face to chest."

He chuckles and shakes his head. "Yeah, this is not a hospital."

Taina seemed surprised that we were talking in Italian. "What? You've never heard someone talk in Italian?" She rolled her eyes and walked away. "What's her problem?"

"She, doesn't like new guys. But she's never acted like that." Elena explains, slowly pulling Angelo away. "Come on guys, it's breakfast time."

I kept on Angelo's left, getting looks of confusion and uncertainty. "What do you mean, new guys?" I finally ask, a blank expression hitting Elena.

"Uh, nothing." She quickly said, opening the door. I wrap my arm around Angelo's shoulder, making it easier for the both of us. "Here is the mess- I uh, cafeteria."

"You seem a little jumpy, Elena. What's going on?" Angelo finally caught on. Took him long enough. "Elena?"

She was deep in thought when she snapped out of it. "S-sorry. I'll tell you guys later."

We sat down while Elena grabbed trays for us. We thank her and start eating. I felt eyes staring at me, bringing suspicion all about. I notice a few guys stand up and make their way to Angelo.

"Sei o'orologio. Tre americani." I say to Angelo, getting a look of confusion from Elena.

"Grazie." Angelo said before turning around.

"Who are you two?" The one with a large beard asks.

I stood up and slowly walked to him. "Y/n."

"Sounds familiar. Amato?" He asked again.

I nod and sit back down. He nodded to the other two and brought out a pistol. Angelo and I chuckle at it. Big beard raised an eyebrow.

"Craig, put the gun down. They're friendlies." Elena chimed in.

"They're are in a mafia, Elena." The bearded man said.

I decided to interfere. "Were. We left that life. It tore us apart."

Everyone in the cafeteria looked our way and stared at us. "I know, I know. It sounds bad, but we are not of the mafia anymore." Angelo defended me.

*all in Italian*

Elena hugged Angelo's arm, a gasp escaping everybody's mouth. "Heh, Elena is going crazy for you, Angelo."

"Y/n, Angelo." The voice of Alibi said. "Why are you here?" I shrug my shoulders and look to the Italian man.

"How's it going, Mario?" I ask him, a chuckle escaping him.

"Call me Maestro."

I nod and looked to the bearded man. Angelo and I started talking amongst each other. "What the hell do we do?"

Angelo shrugs his shoulders and looked around. "We can make an escape, I saw a chopper nearby."

"Too late. It's taking off already." I say, hearing the blades spinning. "How about we tell them what's going on?"

Angelo thought and nodded. "That sounds reasonable."

*end of Italian speaking*

We stood up slowly and put our hands behind our backs. "Ladies, gents. We are- were, part of the famous New Jersey mafia, the Amato Family." Angelo started. "The only Amato in there currently, is the boss, better known as Big Daddy Killshot. He is also his uncle."

I nod and finish. "I am part of the family, but I was forced to join. Big Daddy Killshot," I clear my throat, "killed my parents. He spared my brother, but he left, without me." I pace around the table. "We ran from him. I was sent to prison for killing two of his men. Then, I broke out."

Everyone seemed to be interested in the story. "After that, we took a ship to Worthing. Exited at London, spent our day hiding from a woman." Angelo continues on.

"At dinner, we met two of you in the crowd. Elena, and Monika." I finish. "We were hunted the day after. Alibi, Skeletor, baldy, and ms. FBI captured us."

I was about to finish up when someone brought me down. "Call me that again and you'll be seeing your parents soon." Skeletor threatened, putting her knife near my neck.

Angelo tried to grab her, but was held back by Alibi. "Don't, she will kill both of you on the spot." I hear her say in Italian.

Elena slowly pulled her off of me. The skull faced Brazilian sheathed her knife and put my sore body on her shoulder. "It's interrogation time." She said before kicking the door open.

"Angelo! Help me, somebody fucking help me!" I cry out, seeing the silhouettes of people disappear.

"Quit your yapping." She said, reaching a door. "If you're gonna talk that much, you better answer me this time."