A StellaXTracy fanfic that only Stella and Tracy asked for

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MAIN CAST

Stella - Mafia Boss, likes Tracy

Tracy - New Mafia Employee, likes Stella

ING CAST

Jeongyeon - Supervisor, excuse to stay on topic #1

Mina - Coworker, excuse to stay on topic #2

Carynn - High level staff, fried pickle enthusiast

Alyssa - High level staff, likes to be in the kitchen

Elena - Kitchen staff #1, twicetopia fam

Sanatozaki - Kitchen staff #2, twicetopia fam

Tzuyu - Stella's secretary, excuse to stay on topic #3

trigger warning: there are guns. and guns go pew pew

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"I'm glad you decided to us. With the money you will receive, you'll be able to pay off your mother's hospital bills and give her a comfortable life," Tracy's supervisor, Jeongyeon, said. As Tracy's signed the contract papers, Jeongyeon signalled for Mina to escort Tracy out of the office.

"I'm going to show you where everything is and how to run basic operations. Pay attention, I'm only saying this once." Mina said as she walked along.

Tracy was excited to start her new job. But this was no ordinary job. No, she had just been accepted... into the mafia. Yeah. The freakin' mafia.

—

By the time the tour ended, lunchtime had rolled around. Tracy was led to a large cafeteria with about 100 employees eating and resting from work. "Potatoes, meat, and... What is this?" Tracy asked, pointing to a strange fried dish on her plate.

"Fried pickles! I tell the chefs to make them once in a while," a reply came from behind Tracy. Sitting down, this unknown woman shoved a piece of fried pickle into her mouth.

"I don't eat pickles..." Tracy cautiously separated them from her food.

"I don't like pickles, but fried pickles hit differently. Oh, by the way, I'm Carynn. Jeongyeon told me that you ed today." the woman gave her a friendly smile. Tracy, Carynn and Mina spent the remainder of lunchtime chatting about their work and other random things.

"You're in charge of cleaning today, Tracy. Head to the kitchen once you're done and start dishwashing," Mina instructed as she finished the food on her plate. "I've got other things to do, so don't stir trouble while I'm out."

Ew. Dishwashing.

Tracy headed towards the kitchen. She tapped on an unsuspecting kitchen staff's shoulder. "Excuse me, my name's Tracy. I'm new here, and Mina sent me for dishwashing duty."

"Oh, hello! My name's Alyssa. Let's see... you can wash all the plates and cutlery over there. Elena will help you to dry the dishes, and Sanatozaki will put them back into place," she pointed to Elena and Sanatozaki, who were getting to work.

As Tracy scrubbed and cleaned the dishes, she thought about the 101 other things she could've been doing.

I didn't expect being a part of the mafia to involve DISHWASHING. When are we gonna get to the fun stuff?

—

Tracy was finally done with kitchen duty, but she didn't know what to do next. Mina was nowhere to be seen, so she was probably still busy.

"Ah, I guess I'll take a break," Tracy stretched and sat at one of the cafeteria tables. Empty thoughts ran through her head, but soon enough, her eyes gave into her tiredness, and she fell asleep.

KNOCK KNOCK.

A knock on the table caused Tracy to jolt from her sleep. Looking around frantically, she was surprised to see an unknown figure. She was dressed in a collared shirt and blazer and looked like someone straight out of Men in Black.

"I'm so sorry, I was washing the dishes, and then I was tired, so..." excuses flooded out of Tracy's mouth in an attempt to justify her crime.

The stranger raised a hand to Tracy's mouth, stopping her from continuing. "Stop, making excuses won't help. Who's your supervisor?"

"Um, Jeongyeon, but Mina was the one giving me instructions," Tracy replied nervously.

"Ah, you're the new recruit. Tracy, right? I'm Stella. I hope Jeongyeon and Mina haven't been giving you too much work," Stella took a seat next to Tracy.

"Not at all..."

"You sound disappointed. Why? Aren't you happy to us?"

"Of course I am! It's just... I didn't expect to be dishwashing on my first day..."

"Oh, don't worry, you'll get to do some actual missions soon. In fact, let's have you do something now. Come with me," Stella instructed. The two left the cafeteria and travelled to one of the higher levels. An employee named Tzuyu briefed them. Soon, Stella, Tracy and several employees were out of headquarters and were walking down a quiet alleyway.

"They should be her- wait, what's this?" Stella approached a briefcase which was left on the ground where the "client" was. Looking up, she caught a glimpse of a mysterious figure disappearing around the corner. "Get them!" Stella signalled to the employees. They chased after the person, leaving Stella and Tracy alone with the briefcase.

"I'll pick that up-" Tracy bent down.

"No! Stand back, it could be dangerous." Stella cautioned Tracy.

Not more than five minutes later, a man was dragged by the employees and thrown in front of Stella. He didn't dare to look into her eyes and hung his head low.

"Well, well, well. What were you thinking, running away like that? It's not safe, you know," Stella spoke. The man refused to cooperate and continuously shouted insults at her. Seeing that negotiations could not move on, Stella simply instructed, "Get rid of him."

The man was dragged away, never to be seen again.

When Tracy and Stella returned to headquarters, a very concerned Jeongyeon greeted them.

"Tracy! Thank goodness you're alright. I'm so so sorry, Stella. I should've kept a closer eye on her. I'll accept any punishment for causing trouble," Jeongyeon apologised.

"That wouldn't be necessary. Tracy is a promising employee, and I trust that you'll continue to nurture her," Stella replied.

From behind Jeongyeon, Tracy saw Mina motioning for her to come over. "You should've looked for me after dishwashing," Mina whispered as Tracy ed her side.

"But you told me not to-"

"That's beside the point. So tell me, how was it like working with the big boss?" Mina's eyes widened with interest.

"The big boss? Who's that?" Tracy asked.

Mina's jaw dropped. "Stella!! You know, the boss of this mafia!!" she whisper-shouted.

Stella. Is. The. MAFIA BOSS????

Tracy struggled to find words to describe her experience, especially after realising who Stella was. "It was... interesting. She was really cool," she finally answered.

—

Following that eventful day, Tracy and Stella developed a close bond. Stella often personally assigned Tracy tasks that allowed her to quickly learn the necessary mafia skills and spoke fondly of Tracy. She soon found out that even Carynn and Alyssa were influential of the mafia, and wondered why she didn't realise it before.

"Tracy, Stella's calling you for a new mission. Get ready and meet her at the main entrance," Jeongyeon informed her.

Tracy hurried to Stella, who was waiting alone. "Who else are we waiting for?" Tracy asked, looking around for the other .

"No one. It's just two of us today," Stella replied before heading for the exit.

Kinda suspicious, but okay.

The two walked for about 20 minutes and made their way to the back of a mall. When they arrived, the client was already waiting. He was wearing a casual t-shirt and shorts and seemed eager to obtain the goods. Tracy made eye with the client, who gave a subtle nod. Stella opened the briefcase in her hand, showing him the packets of blue crystals inside. The client proceeded to open the bag in his hand, which contained stacks of money. Stella nodded, agreeing to make the exchange. The two swapped bags and the man went on his way.

Another successful transaction.

"So... why did I need to be here?" Tracy asked. She didn't do anything to help, and the 20-minute walk felt unnecessary to her.

"I just... wanted to hang out with you, I guess," Stella responded. Tracy felt a blush rise up her cheeks.

Tracy and Stella took a detour back to headquarters, taking a stroll through the nearby park. They shared about their lives before ing the mafia, their interests and their families. For a moment, Stella wasn't the scary leader everyone thought she was. She was a friendly individual who just wanted to be understood.

—

The two finished off their "date" and finally returned to headquarters. As they walked in, an eerie silence filled the hallways. Not another soul was seen. Aside from the lack of people, everything else seemed to be in its place.

"If this is some prank, it's not funny," Stella called out. No reply.

She cautious walked down the halls. Instead of taking the elevator, she opted to take the stairs. Tracy silently followed behind her.

As she approached her office, Stella held her gun in one hand, preparing for whatever ambush could lie behind those doors. She went in, cautiously scanning the room. No one was there.

Stella turned to face Tracy. "Okay, thank god, it's safe here, Trac-" Stella stopped midsentence.

Tracy held a gun at Stella, her finger ready to pull the trigger. Her eyes were focused on Stella's. "I'm sorry about everything, Stella..." Despite her aggressive behaviour, Tracy spoke gently.

Tears formed at the corners of Stella's eyes. "How could you? You were a secret agent all along?" She spoke through her tears. "And I was a fool to fall in love with you, I've been betrayed!"

"No, Stella, that was before! Before I fell in love with you!"

"HOW CAN I TRUST YOU AGAIN?!"

"I'M SORRY! BUT I STILL LOVE YOU! I'LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU!"

"NO YOU DON'T! YOU WERE A SECRET AGENT ALL ALONG, AND YOU DIDN'T EVEN TELL ME! DON'T EVER TALK TO ME AGAIN!"

"NO! STELLA! DON'T... DON'T DO THIS TO US! WHAT WE HAD! THAT- THAT WAS SPECIAL! I LOVE YOU!"

"NOOOOOOOO" Stella cried dramatically as she climbed out the window of her office and into a helicopter.

Yes, there was a helicopter. Somehow.

Tracy fell onto the floor, sobbing uncontrollably. "I just- I just lost the love of my life..."

—

Okay Tracy where's my 50 coins

Screenshots that inspired this fanfic will be provided below.

As you can tell, in the beginning, I tried to make it decent, but then gave up.

Congrats for making it this far. Have a watermelon :watermelon: