All Chapters of Best Buddy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Running away so soon, you fucker? You think you can escape here?” a familiar voice whispered through the smoke.As the bearded man slowly pulled the trigger of his gun, one of the men on the man in blue’s side hurriedly turned off the power switch, and everything went dark.Shocked, the bearded man hurriedly pulled his trigger, knowing his target was still in front of him even though he couldn’t see him because of the darkness. The light from the gunshots repeatedly sparked in the dark, and the sound of gunfire echoed in every corner of the room.Just as he was about to start celebrating, believing he had already killed the man in the blue suit, a gunshot suddenly rang out from nowhere. His shoulder was hit, making him curse as he fired his gun wildly everywhere. He didn’t care if he accidentally shot his own men. All he cared about was killing the person who shot him.Meanwhile, the one who shot him was the very man he thought was already dead, the man in the blue suit. The man in b

The man in the blue suit was running for his life, gripping a gun that no longer had any bullets. After escaping that building he got separated from his bodyguards, and now four men were chasing him, they were also carrying guns with no remaining ammunition. “If I see that bastard again, I’ll fucking kill him myself!” He was out of breath, his face covered in wounds. The chase led them into an alley behind a middle class restaurant. It was dark, with only a few lights visible. There were only trash bins around and no people loitering or passing by. “Fuck, where the hell are my bodyguards?” His body was full of wounds and bruise. He almost stumbled while running and threw the gun aside since it had become useless. Those enemies would not leave him alone until they abducted or killed him. “Matthew, do you really think you can escape from us?” The man was surrounded by the men in black, still holding guns that were already out of bullets. The only way he could escape was to fig

Matthew was now lying on a king-size bed with his personal private doctor beside him. There were bandages on different parts of his body, and an IV fluid was attached to his right hand. He was now inside his family’s enormous house. Huge chandeliers and ceiling lights could be seen everywhere. Butlers and maids walked around every corner of the mansion, but what stood out were the men in black positioned in every corner of the house, each carrying a gun. Four of the rooms were guarded by two bodyguards each, because they were the rooms of the Guerrero family. Everything inside was too systematic and perfectionist, so no one dared to make a wrong move if they didn’t want to lose their job—or end up in a grave. Inside a massive gym within the mansion, five guards were being yelled at by one of the men in black. “You will not leave until you realize what your shortcomings are! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!” shouted the man wearing black clothes and a black hat. His outfit was different fro

MATTHEW "THIRD YOUNG MASTER!!" A book slammed straight into my face. I instinctively shut my eyes from the pain. It felt like all the aches in my body from a week ago suddenly came rushing back just because of that damn book. *FUCK!! WHO THE HELL THREW THAT?! “Hahahahahaha, idiot, you don’t even know how to dodge.” I heard a familiar laugh in front of me. I knew exactly who that bastard was. When I opened my eyes, the grinning face of that jerk was right in front of me. You fucker. “You fucking psychopath!” I grabbed his collar, and chaos immediately broke out. The bodyguards around us rushed over, including his own. They tried to pull us apart, but no matter how hard they pulled, I refused to let go of this bastard. “Why? Why? Why are you angry? It’s your own fault! Hahahahaha, you’re so stupid,” he kept laughing even while I was gripping his collar. That laugh just made my blood boil even more. “You—!” I shook him in rage, but he just kept laughing. Fucking bull