𝐆 𝐨 𝐝 𝐟 𝐫 𝐞 𝐲 (mafiatale g sans x frisk)

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They both sat at a table waiting for g's business partner to come. They ordered some drinks and pastries whilst waiting  "When will they come?" Frisk ask
"Don't know" g replied curtly offering frisk a cigarette In which she accept
"It's two past five in the afternoon. They promised to meet at two o'clock" frisk sat impatiently
"Chill kitten, no need for rush maybe they're trapped in a traffic or whatever."
"I cant chill. if people can't respect our time then we might as well not respect them at all." Tapping her fingers on the table showing how agitated she is

The drink came, two cup of coffee one black and the other is light brown The croissant and cheesecake come not long after. They both sat there still waiting for their counterpart to arrive
It's been thirty five minutes long and they still haven't arrived yet. They're testing her patience and seeing her boss laying back and so relaxed about it make her wanted to burst into this giant ball of flames
This is the first time frisk ever planned something for others since she is now the new consigliere who's supposed to not do what normal consigliere would do
But because of her ego she did it anyway.

Frisk grab her flip phone contacting the same number that she called last night to meet up because her Don who is super fucking chill wanted to straighten their agreement.

"What are you doing?"
"Telling them why the fuck they're late"
"Hello?" The voice from the other
"Yes, hello. Can i know where is Mr. Benjamin?"
Frisk ask still trying to let her voice as smooth as silk
"Oh...im so sorry for the inconvenience but Mr. Benjamin could not come to the meeting today for a certain reason right now"
Frisk tighten her grip on her phone ready to just cracked it on the plate of the croissant
"And why do you not inform me of this inconvenience sooner?" Words came out of her lips like bullets
The assistant didn't answer for some time before finally continuing
"Im so sorry mam, i wished i did but we've been busy today and-"
"That is not an excuse you can made up. Do you realize how unprofessional and degrading your action towards my Don and i? We don't have all the time in the world you know. You think we'll wait our asses for you?"
"N-no mam that's not what i meant-"
"Yeah? Then next time you plan something fucking pay attention to it more! Who do you think we are?  Some low life scum who need your services that we deserve to be discriminated as such?"
"...iam so sorry"
"Your sorry wasn't enough. Tell Mr.Benjamin to fucking come next time and on time if not we will cancel our deal of his businesses property expansion, now do you understand?"
"Yes mam, we will reschedule and will make sure to come on time" and just like that frisk close her phone making a 'click' sound. G look at her amused
"Since when does and underling does the decision and talking for the boss?"
"Since i became your consigliere."
"'Inactive' Consigliere" he corrected
"Look Boss. I don't enjoy taking care of you neither do i care about any of this but Im not going to ruin my reputation as a failure because for one, i never failed"
"You failed to kill me"
"That's because of unwanted distractions"
G chuckles from her stubbornness

"Yeah well kitten, I don't like being bossed around. You can do the talking with the client or set up a meeting I don't wanna go to. You can be a bit active on this position but if i said no then it's a no. Since I don't really care about this meeting in the first place I'll let your clumsy decision making slide." Munching the strawberries as frisk stare at him, She sighs
"And this is one of the reasons why I don't want to work this type of job." Lifting her cigarette as she placed it between her lips
"What type of job?"
"Slave kind of job." She shot
"Slave? Christ sake kitten easy with the word there"
"What? Slave do whatever their master ask them to. If they tell them to shut up they shut up, they tell them to eat their own shit they'll eat their own shit and guessing from my position now as your underling i gotta do what you ask me to do, so tell again that's not what a slave is?"
He didn't say a word, speechless by her answer, It's bold it's daring and my god he loves the thrill of this women.
"Hey at least I don't ask you to eat your own shit"
"Not yet." Narrowing her eyes giving him a bitter look