My admission test was utter bullshit: My capo, Luana Lo Vallo had the great idea of making me smuggle a Tommy gun past airport security from Italy to Germany without any suitcases. I ended up disassembling the whole gun, hiding what I could fit where the sun don't shine, the rest of it in my pockets. How did I get through security? Seduction.
Not really, I threw a random bit of metal on the floor and waited for the security guys to go inspect it and ran past the detectors, its a wonder they didn't notice me, they were really bad at their job. I didn't start seducing people until a few months in.
That was the most uncomfortable hour and a half in my life.
I also nearly broke the flight attendants arm when she tapped me a little too close to a gun filled pocket on the flight.
That was roughly two years ago, and you'll be glad to hear I haven't had to stick any more metal up my cooch, gunrunning for the mafia is a lot more glamorous than that.
But it was too good last.
I, Y/N Ficarra, am being forced to join a new team.
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[REWRITE SOON] Gunrunner - VA X fem reader
FanfictionY/N didn't expect her capo to find out about her stand, she didn't expect to have to sneak a goddamned lighter out of a prison just to work for a different team, and she sure as hell did not expect to betray the mafia. But he found out, and she did...