Bartolomeo One Piece Novels & Stories

“I mean, if you're not really hungry.” “I ate while you were in the shower.” “Oh.” I'm sitting on the sofa closest to the TV when he hands me a handwritten note. My breath catches as I read the small letters on the piece of paper: “I think Leandro's guy tortured O til he told them where the missing shipment ended up” My stomach drops. Our gazes meet as Dominico sits to my left. My jaw hangs open while he scowls at the note on my palm. "O" means Ottavio. Missing shipment, as in the cargo Ignazio and Dominico were arguing about that night on the yacht. So it was one of his cousin's hitmen? Is it Leandro Tomassini's job to get rid of people his uncle hates?

I stutter, "W-what?" "I heard him one time, trying to figure out who to give you to. Giotto has countless men all over the country, there were over 100 possibilities. But I volunteered, I told him I'd marry you. He chose Bartolomeu Andoloni initially. Well, that's what I heard." "But...why did you volunteer? You told me you didn't have a choice, that you were just following orders." I'm confused. Something isn't adding up here. This contradicts everything he did in the beginning, the way he acted.

he said but when she resisted he shrugged before throwing her over his shoulder. As he stepped outside Isabella saw that they where two men escorting them but soon her vision was obscured when they tied a cloth over her eyes. " Portala dal capo"( Take her to the boss) Isabella soon began panicking as she would recognize that language from anywhere the man was speaking in Italian and this boss he was speaking off must have been their Mafia's boss.

I'm sorry I didn't see you. What do you think you're doing you bump into me and only say sorry no2x you can't pass that I need to punish you for bumping into me don't you know ho I'm my name is George del coral the master of the coral family one of the strongest family in indorica you dare to bump into me well I will forgive you if you kneel down before me? Well2x we found someone ignorant here do you really think I tasoshi saya god of zeronity well kneel before you, you are too ignorant I well just punch, but it will hurt a bit get ready, Ha!

There was already three cups at the table and a pot of tea sitting along with a plate of cookies in the middle. "Now I hope you're not going to stay distracted over the fish their whole visit," Aurelio teased him playfully to announce our presence. I heard the guy over the koi pond chuckle and rise to his feet, sitting the bottle of fish food down by his tea. He turned to look our way then and reached out an arm to greet us with a shake. Taking in his appearance I was glancing into red mirroring eyes and dark brown hair that was natrually curly and cut short to bring out his strong shaping jaw line. It was like I was looking into a mirror but with slight different features. Unbelievable. He

Rithambara ran out of the room followed by Marcus. Three guards were laying on the ground clutching their stomach. They had fatal injuries and she looked around to see remaining soldiers fighting with Balbina and few other men. Two out of them looked very familiar to her. She pressed her temples to stress her mind and then it popped up! One of them played chess with her saying that he was Mario, third general in chief of Florence army. Her jaws clenched when she realised that he was part of Eagles. Besides him, stood the young lad who tricked her on mask procession day. When he saw Marcus who was standing behind her, he gestured him to run away from there.

Not a man of authority, but one placed where information passed through him. A conduit. When I looked back at him, he was already shaking his head slightly, like he could undo what was coming. "You have five seconds." Bartolomeo swallowed hard. His lips parted, but nothing came out at first. Then his eyes moved again, quick and desperate to the right. To Carlo. I didn't even bother looking at him this time because I already knew. "I didn't, I swear. I didn't mean to." Now, that was it.

Romero watched his administration like a hawk, barely moving until the wound was thoroughly cleaned and bandaged. “Who is she?” The doctor asked too casually. “My hostage.” “Do you look at all your hostages this way?” “Only this one.” “Hmmn… if you asked me, I’d say you’re the one held hostage here.” “Well, it’s a good thing I didn’t ask you shit.” Romero curled his lip. Doc Somaleaux knew too much about the Bartolones. The familiarity made his mouth a little too loose. Romero would’ve cut his tongue out a long time ago, but he couldn’t afford to be in malice with the family doctor.

“This is Adonis Dellucci, and they hold a huge position in Milan. We cannot cause the two families to fall out in disgraced because of this good for nothing Caitrona,” “Stand back first,” Benita yells to the guards, who are already sweating. “Balboa family did not teach this girl well. Sorry for making young master from the Dellucci family see this,” Avala fakes a smile. “It is fine,” he smiles as I return his handkerchief to him, then he wipes his face with it then take fewer steps to the guests. “I've seen many dogs bite humans, but to see a human bite a dog once in a while is fascinating,”

With a solemn nod, my Maddox’s replies, "Promise, sir.” Bartolome’s face swells with pride. He pulls my Maddox into a warm embrace, wrapping him in his arms like a protective cocoon. Once he lets go of him, my Maddox waves his hand at him while whispering ‘goodbye’. With a final nod from Bartolome, we step out into the world beyond. I lead the way, my senses, combined with Snow’s, sharp and alert. Ethan follows with a determined but halting gait, his eyes never straying far from me and my Maddox.