heliocentric (bruno bucciarati x reader)

no matter where you go, winter will always be cold. berlin, paris, madrid, naples, it doesn't matter, it's just cold. (y/n) is a young girl trying to make it in italy as a singer in whatever bar or restaurant will hire her, while secretly targeting drug dealers and covering her tracks with her stand. but when she meets a strange man in a cafe and finds herself weirdly attracted to him, will her mission shift?

(y'all don't even know the stress i went through trying to spell this man's name properly)
artwork isn't mine but the edit is