Bruno Bucciarati Manga Novels & Stories

“This one’s almost done. The big one, Bruno, he’ll crush the kid. No one bets on the skinny bastard.” I leaned forward, eyes narrowing as I studied the young fighter’s footwork, quick and precise. “You’re wrong, caro,” I said, voice sharp. “The kid’s got fight in him. He’ll win.” Henri laughed, shaking his head. “You’re dreaming, Catalina. Bruno’s a machine.” Dante’s low chuckle rumbled beside me, his hand squeezing my thigh. “Care to bet, Henri?” Below, the fight turned brutal. Bruno charged, a bellowing bull, slamming a fist into the kid’s ribs, sending him staggering into the cage.

Marco »»»◈««« I let out a thick puff of smoke as I watched one of the Bruno soldiers running with his tail between his legs. A few moments ago, I forced his boss's cock into his mouth as he sat there and cried like a little bitch. And now he was on his way with a chopped-up cock of Santino to get the message to his brother.