Pannacotta Fugo x Reader One-shots

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"On this mission, we'll be collaborating with one of la Squadra di esecuzione's members."

Bucciarati informed his team about the plan they are about to go to. They have to rescue one of Passione's informants from enemy's base. This order comes directly from the boss and he sent the best back-up for Bucciarati's team.

"Is that her?" Narancia asks, rolling his eyes to you who stand beside Bucciarati. Their eyes went to you immediately.

The leader of the team nodded, turning to you, "Go ahead and introduce yourself."

"I'm [y/n] [l/n], call me [y/n]," introduced you quickly, "As Bucciarati said, I'm originally from hitman team but sent me here to assist everyone."

Fugo lifted his hand, clearly gesturing his doubt, "And how exactly you're going to assist us, [y/n]?" 

You immediately scanned him. Purple amethyst orbs, honey blond, green suits that match with the information you have about their team. 

"You're Fugo, right? The team strategist?" You made eye contact with him, "We'll need you to make a plan."

"I can, but I'll be needing the information," He stares back at you. 

"Also show us your stand. We never trust that damn Squadra,"  Abbacchio clicking his tongue from his couch. 

"You don't need to be so angry, Abbacchio," Mista points at you with his thumb, "Boss sent her here."

"No worries," You shrugs, "I mean I don't like my team either. They're all materialistic shits."

"Exactly my points," Abbacchio adds.

"We don't have time to debate right now," Bucciarati interrupts, clapping his hand twice, "[y/n]."

You nod at him then back at everyone. Some sort of phone with a large screen appeared on your hand. 

"This is my stand, Round Orders," You begin to explain, "With my stand, I can control any living things. Rewriting memories, erasing them, controlling their mind, or gather and send information straight to their wind all within ten meters range. But if I already mark someone, I can control them.. so far I can control someone in Roma. How far is that?"

"That's 3000 meters," Fugo immediately answers, he looks surprised as well as the rest of the team.

"Damn, isn't that too powerful?" Mista comments in awe. Narancia follows by nodding excessively.

"How can we be sure you're not going to do anything to us?"

"Abbacchio, will you stop?" 

Bucciarati frowns at Abbacchio.

"There is a cost to pay if I want to use this power," You plainly answer, Fugo find your expressions to be as same as him years ago before he joined Bucciarati.

An expression of someone who decided to keep on living alone. Ignoring others as slowly losing their will to live.

"Whenever I use it I will lose control of my own mind. The more complicated and longer I use it I will go berserk, and gradually losing my memories. I'm taking medicine to keep calm so don't worry."

Narancia looking at you with pity, "It must be tough."

"Not really, I don't even remember my childhood anymore," 

They immediately went quiet as they can't help but took pity on you. You notice they got sad just by hearing that which you don't understand. None of hitman team made that face to you ever. So you don't know how to react.