[Basically X reader]
[Sly Fox]

⚠️ WARNING! ⚠️
This chapter contains violence and sexual content! If you are uncomfortable or triggered by those things, skip this one!

Key:
(Y/n) = Your name
(H/c) = Hair colour
(B/s) = Breast size
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Fox. Not the cute woodland mammal you're probably thinking of, no. Fox AKA Sly Fox is a high profile criminal in the city of Los Santos and she's dangerous. It could be her charming manner, her sweet talk or her body but everyone falls under her spell one way or another. Everyone.

Foxes are known for being sly and cunning, exactly what she is. People try to keep their guard up around her but they are foolishly blinded by her before they even realise it, that's when she strikes.

Vanoss and Basically are sitting in Diamond gentlemen's club with a few women dancers who barely have clothes on. Vanoss and Basically are at the Vanilla Unicorn to attend a meeting with a Russian kingpin who is seething with anger about some criminal who double crossed him.

"Gustov, good to see you." Vanoss says waving the tall Russian male over.

Vladmir Gustov is in his fifties with grey hair showing his old age wearing a suit and a gold chain. Vladmir Gustov is not somebody you want to fuck with but when you work with him, you get a lot more power and that's exactly what the Vanoss Crew has gained from having him as a contact.

"Likewise, bird. I'm not staying for chitchat, I have a big job and I save it only for best men." Gustov says flashing the men a briefcase full of money.

"That's quite the price. Who pissed you off, old friend?" Vanoss asks sitting forward with interest.

Gustov is a double agent inside of the IAA so he has a fat pay check fooling the IAA and his illegal activities gets him a lot more money and power, who would suspect a high profile intelligent secret agent to be a criminal? Gustov hates when somebody betrays him.

"You ever heard of Fox or Sly Fox?" Gustov asks sitting down beside Basically downing a shot of pure vodka.

"I'm going to assume you're not talking about the mammal." Basically says trying to break the tension.

Vanoss quickly punches Basically in the arm glaring daggers at him for the insensitive comment towards the Russian man. Gustov laughs joyously at the respect he's received from the high and mighty Vanoss.

"Don't worry, friend. It goes under the bush, Fox is a criminal. High profile robber, hacker, gunner, getaway driver—you name it. She's one of the best I've seen since Russia." Gustov says angrily.

The hostility from Gustov talking about Fox is apparent to not only Vanoss and Basically but the dancing girls surrounding them. The dancer gals look at one another worried on what they are listening into. Gustov catches their looks glaring angrily at them, he shows them his gun and they freeze in horror.

"You say anything beyond us and you're dead, you get me?" Gustov growls.

They nod fast before sitting on the arms of the couches talking to one another to stop themselves from shaking in terror at the Russian man wielding the gun and his threats.

"Back to our conversation. She was working with my men, she pounced and took a lot of money and guns from me! I want her to be taught a lesson, can I count on you to do this?" Gustov asks Vanoss seriously.

Vanoss nods sharply. Basically is just staring at the ceiling with boredom, Gustov glares at the man for the ignorance. Vanoss hits Basically's knee cap making him yelp earning a glare only to realise what he did wrong in the first place.

"You." Gustov says to Basically.

"Me? What about me?" Basically questions.

"You can hunt down Sly Fox for me. She needs to be taught a lesson or are you too much of pussy to actually listen and do this job?" Gustov smirks.

Basically glares at the Russian man in anger before agreeing to taking the shitty job offer. Little did he know, he'd be making one of the most life changing decisions by agreeing to capturing the woman everybody knows as Sly Fox, in both good and bad ways.

Gustov leaves but before leaving their sights, he flashes his gun one last time at the dancers before leaving the club entirely. Basically downs a shot dusting himself off heading into the bathroom with Vanoss following close behind anger radiating off of him.

"Why did you have to piss him off?!" Vanoss asks angrily as they enter the empty mens restrooms.

"I'm tired, alright? You've had us training like soldiers for the last four months, do you really expect me or anybody to be lively at this point?" Basically retorts stubbornly.

Six months before this, five members of the Vanoss Crew were shot and one of them nearly died. It hit Vanoss in the face that they needed to train so much more if they want to avoid injuries or worse, death.

"Last time, things didn't go the way they were supposed to and I can't have any of my family dying on me!" Vanoss replies with hostility and sadness.

Basically feels guilty all of a sudden for being so bitchy towards his leader. Vanoss is more than a leader to him, he's his good friend and family. You don't have to be flesh and blood to be family.

"Sorry, I'm just exhausted. I'll get Mini and Terroriser looking into Sly Fox or Fox, whatever she goes by!" Basically says rolling his eyes.

Little did Basically, Vanoss or Gustov know: one of the dancer girls that were with them was Fox. She blends in well, looking innocent just a gal working the pole for money hiding in plain sight.

Fox knows of the job Basically was given. She decides to jump at the opportunity, she needed to get close to the Vanoss Crew.

"Red, you're up. Private dance in the back." Derek glares heatedly.

Being the little actress she is, she widens her (e/c) eyes with fear through the eyeholes of her mask. This makes the boss angrier dragging her to the back away from the watching eyes of the club.

Fox did her research on the Vanoss Crew, one thing she knew was that these criminals do not tolerate violence towards women or children. She found her findings strange since they were supposedly cruel and heartless but she needed to get close to them.

The boss drags her into the back behind the curtain and he slaps (Y/n) in fury, to his misfortune in front of Basically. Basically sees this standing up grabbing the man by his throat holding a gun to his temple.

"W-Wait, stop! What the fuck is the meaning of this?!" The boss exclaims shaking in fear.

Basically glares his dark brown eyes at him with rage through his monkey mask. He hisses, "If I ever see or hear of you hitting another woman again, I'll fucking end you! Do you hear me?!"

The boss nods quickly running back out to the main area of the club. Basically pants in anger quickly turning to the fragile (h/c) haired girl whose mask has been knocked off of her innocent looking face.

"Are you alright?" Basically asks kneeling down to her level with concerned eyes.

"I-It's okay, he's always like that. I-I don't normally get forced into the private area," she sniffles shaking anxiously faking her fear.

"Would you like me to take you home?" Basically asks.

Her (e/c) orbs widen in shock. She has to play along and get close to him, she knows that this is Basically a member of the BBS crew.

"I-I can't, I need the money. N-Nobody else is hiring and this city is limited on jobs..." she gulps grabbing her mask off of the floor.

Basically feels a knot of sadness form in his gut at the beautiful woman's confession. She can't be any older than twenty four years old, her flawless (s/t) skin glows under the spotlight, her (e/c) eyes twinkling in the light, her (h/l) (h/c) hair free and straightened.

"Are you sure? I don't want you to do this if you're uncomfortable or if you're being forced, I'll still pay you." Basically smiles sympathetically.

Something in his voice gives her a sense of comfort, something she's never felt around another male before.

"It's okay, even if this is my job I like to work for my pay check..." (Y/n) gulps nervously.

"Only if you're sure." Basically says nervously himself.

Oddly, he finds himself sweating profusely under his mask. Something about this (h/c) haired woman has him admiring her, she has a lot of pride and she works for her money. He would pay her even if she didn't dance for him.

"This way, I like the booth at the end. More privacy and Jerry trusts that I can defend myself." (Y/n) smiles meaning Jerry the bouncer.

The bulky African American spots (Y/n) stopping the two on the way to the dancing booths.

"Red, you're not being forced into this are you?" Jerry asks lowly.

Jerry knows how his boss is. If he had any say, he'd beat the shit out of the boss for the way he treats the women here.

"It's okay, Jerry. I trust this one, we're taking the end booth." (Y/n) says shyly.

Jerry has known (Y/n) for years and he knows when she takes somebody to the end booth that she really trusts them. He nods letting them past, (Y/n) guides Basically to the end booth.

Basically takes his seat. The (e/c) eyed woman backs up to him, her ass close to his groin swaying her hips side to side. His erection comes on quicker than he expects it, his cheeks flush pink under his monkey mask.

(Y/n) knows the effect that she has on both men and women. She smirks to herself before putting the nervous smile back on her face as she turns around, her hands trailing down the sides of her breast, down her waist to her thong line pulling it up a bit more. Basically bites his lip with anticipation.

(Y/n)'s bra "accidentally" unclamps letting her (b/s) breasts bounces as she dances. Something about her innocence makes the dance that more attractive to Basically, a woman who is purposely trying to get his attention bores him. He, of course, didn't have any idea that it is all just an act put on by the person he's supposed to be teaching a lesson.

"You dance great!" Basically says encouragingly with a blush on his cheek hidden by his mask.

"T-Thank you, I don't really do many private dances but something about you makes me feel comfortable and safe." (Y/n) admits with a blush and small smile.

She places her legs either side of Basically's legs swaying her hips side to side.

"Basically! We have to go!" Vanoss yells from down the hall.

Basically pulls a face sighing in agitation. (Y/n) climbs off him slipping her bra back on, she giggles nervously "trying" to tie a knot in the bra.

"C-Could you tie me up please?" She asks nervously.

I'll tie you up alright, angel... Basically thinks to himself. He brings his dark hands up tying the bra in a comfortable knot.

"There you go, beautiful. You be safe, okay? If that piece of shit give you any hassle, I'll come right back and put him in his place." Basically smiles.

The young woman's heart hammers feeling comfort in the tall man's words. She blinks rapidly with a small smile on her face, she waves him goodbye. She frowns when he's completely left and goes into the back dressing room, she opens her locker to pull out her actual clothes. (Y/n) takes the picture out of her back pocket, her (e/c) eyes immediately watering.

"I'll get you back, I promise you." (Y/n) whispers kissing the photo depositing the photo back into her pocket.
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