Romans & histoires 101 Dalmatian Street Delgado

and I gagged. "And don't expect to hear it ever again. Now, what's bothering you? Is there a bitch we need to drag, or what? If it's Dash, I beg you to please let me have him. I have so much planned for him, so much planned for his broke ass. I will drag him by his two front teeth and feed him his own ba-"

His voice was smooth but sharp enough to cut. Emerald stared, unamused. “Do I know you?” His smirk curved. “You used to. I don’t know if your brain still has the capacity.” His tone made her want to slap him, but the danger rolling off him kept her still. She rubbed her face. “Who are you, and why am I here?” “I’m Rafael Delgado,” he said casually, like it was common knowledge. “Spanish mafia king. My men found you collapsed and brought you to me. They love offering surprises. Idiots think I enjoy gifts.”

the bartender replied “ He is a frequent customer “ “ohhh, could you recall the events of when he last came here? “ “ohh the last time he came here, nothing special really happened he just came with some of his friends, ordered the same whiskey you ordered , talked with his friends and he left with them” the bartender replied “why are you asking? is he your friend? “ “No he was murdered “ Lucy said “Murdered!!! “The bartender was surprised “Now that I think about it, one of his friends was possessed by a low level demon “

“Well, that motherfucker deserves to die. After sexually harassing and sexually abusing many people, telling him to commit suicide isn’t enough as atonement for his sins.” Leon shook his head. No matter what he says, Hunter will always have a reason. “By the way, any news about the Delgados?” Hunter asked. “They’ve partnered with Director Evangelista of Fast Freight. They seem to be widening their business reach, as we’ve heard. It also seems they are still gathering some intel about our group and us and telling everyone they will dethrone us in the mafia world.” “I originally wouldn’t give a shit about how they wanted to run their businesses and their group as long as they wouldn’t interfer

After all, the Devil was obsessed with traditional methods too… Two bulky men were standing beside Darlos waiting for his boss's command,Darlo was screaming to leave him. "Rub that chilli", hearing his boss's command, both of them started rubbing it on Darlos body aggressively. Damien sitting on a chair glare with smirk plastered on his face watching at the shouting mad man tied up in front of him. "Now spread that charcoal all over this fucker's body" Damien stood up from his chair looking at his prey who was now begging him to have mercy on him. Did he care ? No ,no one have right to talk about his family but he was threatening the Boss…the king of this whole fucking mafia world.

Delano’s head dropped forward, his breath ragged. "Who has the shipment?" I repeated. Delano groaned, gritting his teeth together. “Castilo.” It was a lie. I tilted my head. "Lying to me won't end well for you." He spat blood onto the floor, laughing weakly. "Doesn't matter. You’re just their lapdog. They don’t need you. They’ll use you up and toss you out." Something in me snapped. Without thinking, I grabbed the pliers from the table.

A low hum of jazz played from hidden speakers. The place wasn’t open to the public, every soul inside belonged to a syndicate, a cartel, or a shadow business. At the VIP area, three men were seated awaiting their arrival. The Spanish Cartel. Represented by César Delgado, a man with cold, calculating eyes and a smile that never reached them. “Don Valerio,” César greeted, rising to shake Dante’s hand. “We heard you had… business to settle before coming.” Dante sat without returning the smile. “When rules are disrespected, I handle it immediately.”

I hope she has a lot more tears left because her punishment is going to be brutal not as brutal as Damian’s but also not easy. DESMOND’S POV I am going to make Diego Fernandez regret the day he was born. I his unknown half brother, the bastard son of Sir Fernandez… I am going to become the mafia boss, I am going to turn Diego to nothing but a slave and them watch as the life blood drains from him. All these years, I have been lurking closely looking for Diego’s weak spot, all this years I have been unable to find any until now. That whore Valentina is Diego’s weak spot… I have found my opening, goodbye forever master Diego Fernandez.

He coldly glanced at Mayor Phil who now had a shirt on his upper body after seeing Dahlia's eyes that were covered by the strong, ferocious beast behind her. Kaleid ‘the strong ferocious beast’ Del Fuego, was now docile in front of Dahlia, as if he was trying hard to get her attention. Mayor Phil couldn't help but clear his throat as he didn't easily let the two people get inside of his house, rather he directly asked them what they wanted from him. Dahlia smiled gently at Mayor Phil, who was curious about their identity. “You still haven't recognized me, Mayor?” Hearing Dahlia's words, Mayor Phil glanced at her with curiosity as his eyes were squinting at her, looking at her from top to bot