Hard To Crack (R6S Caveira x Male Reader)

Interrogation, Again

Y/n's Point of View

Taina stuck me in the chair. She tied my hands and legs up, pinning me to the wooden and uncomfortable chair. I raise an eyebrow and wait. "So, how are you?" I ask, a chuckle coming from the woman.

"Shut it. I'm not here for games."

"So-rry, I was just tryna lighten the mood." I respond, sneezing shortly after. "Have you guys ever heard of Febreeze? I mean, come on. I can buy some if you want."

Taina punched me. "It's time." She sat on another chair and stared into my eyes.

Her eyes can penetrate the soul. They were a green hue, making it even harder for me not to look at them. She had hearts in them, figuratively, that is. Could this be? Does someone want to date me? Nah, no. Damnit man, get yourself together.

"So," she smiled, that same damn smile from earlier, "we can play this the easy way, or the hard way." She ran her finger down my chest.

"I prefer the easy way." I answer, a sad look coming about on her face. "And I told you everything."

She got close to my ear. "Not everything." Right when she said that, she brought her knife out once again. "So start talking."

I give her a look of confusion. "I told you everything, why do you not trust me?"

She gave me a smile and backed off. "Because, mafia members are dangerous."

"What do you mean "dangerous?" I was the hacker." She looked at the wall behind me. "What? Never heard of a hacker? It's pretty simple, doll f-woah." She flipped the chair towards the back wall. "Oh."

A camera was pointing to us. It was on, indicated by the blinking lights that went off every once in a while. "Damnit, Meghan." She walked up to the camera and pointed at it. "Meghan, get your camera out........" I zone her out immediately.

I was looking for a crack to look at while Taina argued with 'Meghan'. I put my head back and start humming. "Ow." I say, looking at my leg. I spot another camera that opened up. It shot a small laser at me, hitting the same spot. I whistle for Taina. "Another camera."

"Listen here, Adriano, I will beat you and Meghan to a pulp if I have to."

A small cylindrical object rolled into the room. Then another one rolled in, but it was quieter than the first. I gave them a curious look before the second one shocks me. "Merda! That hurt." Taina noticed and grabbed them, throwing all four instruments out.

"Now, where were we?" She smiled devilishly. She sat on my lap. "So tell me, Y/n."

"I'm not comfortable in this situation." I say, trying not to look at her. "And like I said, all of the beans were spilled."

She got close to my face. I force my face away from her. "Hard way it is."

She grabbed the other chair and sat in it. "Name."

"Y/n Amato."

"No codename?"

"Nada, muchacha."

"That was Spanish. Why are you here?"

"Ran from old mafia."

"Do you know who the White Mask are?"

"Now that I think about it, I think I heard BDK say their name. Not too sure."

"Who's BDK?"

"Big Daddy Killshot. My uncle. The boss."

"Family?"

"Parents KIA, brother MIA, uncle is divorced and mafia leader."

Taina seemed to be interested in my sayings. She told me to go on, but I refused. She repeated herself.

"Ok, maybe I'll have to do something that we'll both like." She said in a lustful voice.

"What does that have to do with my interrogation?" I ask, immediately regretting it. "Fuck." I drag, looking up.

She sat on my lap again and rubbed my arms. She started cooing, which made me super uncomfortable. I ask for her to stop, getting a giggle and a lust filled "no." She made her way to my neck and hooked her arms around it. She started humming like she won an argument.

She pulls my head down and stared at me. "Whatcha gonna do, doll face?" I chuckle as she blushes. "Never seen a cute BOPE member, let alone the fact that I never thought my captor would be blushing, at me." Her blush deepened, despite the serious face she put on.

"S-shut up, cabrão." She stuttered, causing me to let out a closed chuckle.

"I can tell you want me."

Her lip started quivering. After a couple of seconds, she broke. I laugh as she hugs my body tightly.

"If you untie me, I'll cuddle with you." I offer, feeling the pressure relieve. "Good girl."

I bring her to the floor and open my arms. She immediately fell into my grip, seeking my warmth. We stayed in a sitting position for a few minutes, enjoying each other's company. I look at her and smile. Love was never my first priority, but right now, it is. I knew I had to protect her. She was a sweet girl stuck in a scary interrogator woman's body.

"Y/n." She softly let out.

"Yeah?"

She pinned me to the wall and put her forehead on mine. "I always wanted you. They never told me a mafioso can be so cute." I accept the compliment and lay back. Taina stroked my hair and childishly smiled. "Kiss me already, pretty boy."

She smashed her lips onto mine. We sustain the act and don't stop. The door opened up, but we were still going at it. "Taina!"

Taina released the kiss and stumbled trying to get up. She put both hands behind her back and stood straight. "I was just finishing, Six."

The man I assume was 'Six' chuckled. "Ok. Bring him to the debrief room. We have his friend."

"Yes sir." I pull myself up and pull Taina to me. I wrap my hands around her waist and peck her on the cheek. "Y/n, stop. Act professional." She demanded, slipping away.

"How can I when I am 'dangerous', as you say?"

"Come on, cabrão." She spat, making me unsure of what happened.

Was it something I did? I don't know. But, I do know that Angelo was standing outside of the door.

"Good luck." Taina smirked, entering the room.

"What'd you do?" Angelo asks in a sing song tone.

I sigh and chuckle. "Nothing."

"Bull, absolute bull." Angelo chuckled, hitting my shoulder.

Angelo was like a brother to me. Like a big brother, the one that ran away and didn't keep his promise. 'I promise, we'll never separate. We're brothers, we're getting out of this.'

Heh, it's been 4 years, how long does it take to get to LA? Complete bullshit if you ask me.

"Let's get this shitshow on the road." I say as the man from earlier told us we were ready.

"How can it be a shitshow when I'm here?" Angelo asks, chuckling after

"Have you smelled yourself lately? Take a shower, man." I playfully comment, holding the door.

"Yep. Ass and wine. My favorites."