Butcher Gang Bendy Novels & Stories

"Time to act like the typical Zander." He looked at himself in the mirror for one last time before dashing out of the restroom. **** In the canteen, Chattering suddenly died as and when Zander Brown, the member of Bully gang (the wild wolves gang) gave his appearance in the canteen. All the eyeballs moved in his direction watching him slowly walk towards their corner table while his hands rested pocketed inside his jeans.

What the fuck happened to him? Behind him stand some burly men in black suits with stern expressions, surely Bryan Tatum’s bodyguards. They appear rather frustrated, likely having struggled to prevent Caden from barging in—but he managed it anyway. That’s just how much of a pain in the ass he is. As Bryan’s eyes scrutinize Caden, he inquires, “Him?” “Yup. He’s the bully stepbrother I mentioned.” Bryan rises from his seat, extending his hand in a mature handshake. “Hey, man.”

Janus asked again, “What's the background of this new gang?” Angus replied, “The new gang is called Burning Angel. They're mostly African-Americans and some Latinos from Brooklyn and downtown. It's said that Italians are backing them. Now that the Italians are gradually stepping back and avoiding direct conflict, they don't want to give up this profit, so they're supporting a group of ruthless African-Americans to form this gang…” Janus asked, “Did they beat you up? Is that how you got those injuries on your face?” Angus said with frustration, “Yes. They came to collect protection money, and when I couldn't pay, they beat me up. They gave me a deadline of until tonight. If I can't give them

“You saved me? What about Blade and his crew?” “The one who beat you is called Blade? What is the name of his gang? How many members? What territory do they control?” Skylar deflected, pushing the interrogation she’d missed with the now-fainted thug. The boy blinked, staring at her with profound suspicion, but something in her cold authority made him answer. “They call themselves the Earth Tiger Gang. Their territory is around the Linjiang Middle School. Members… maybe a hundred or so.” A hundred people? That’s barely a sophisticated street club. Skylar scoffed internally, completely unimpressed. In her world, a powerful ‘organization’ numbered in the thousands, spanning continents. A hundre

"Is this connected to what happened at the bar?" She nodded. "It’s a gang. My brother owes them a lot of money, and he sold me to their boss at that bar. When I escaped, they kept coming to the restaurant. Now they want to kill me. I don't even know what happened to my brother anymore..." "What’s the name of the gang?" he asked, grazing his fingertips along her jaw. She gulped and held his hand against her cheek. "Snake Eye." "Hmm." He nodded. "Stay here for a while."

“Yes, you should. Afterall, you made my stay there memorable.” He assesses me with raised brows. “Memorable?” “Yes, who didn't know Damien Vicenzo the head bully.” I watch as his jaw ticks. What did I expect though? The fucker used to be the head of the most popular bully gang who calls themselves ‘The four henchmen’ at crescent high. He'd definitely forgotten the faces of those he made their lives a living hell just for crossing his path, literally. He chuckles. “The last time I checked, I didn't bully anyone directly.”

I asked and He shrugged. "He is a bully and doesn't bully only you." "I don't know why you always draw the attention of all the bullies in school Anastasia,just deal with your own problems. I'm not getting involved." Daniel said. "You never got involved in the first place. I just wanted to know who you want." I answered. "Tom is bad news, stay away from him if you can,he got expelled from his last School for getting involved in a gang fight,he formed a gang he talks about it as if it's nothing so he is proud of himself." Daniel said

"Why do you call me that? You always call me that and I've never been able to figure out why." "Little Fighter? Because it's what you are." The honestly in his eyes was breathtaking. I frowned, "But I'm not. I mean I know I'm not exactly statuesque but I'm really not a fighter. Never have been." If I could fight maybe I wouldn't have frozen that night. Head tilted to the side Max seemed to study me, puzzled. "That's exactly what you are. You got bitten and it didn't break you. You adapted to a whole new life without cracking. That's fighting if ever I saw it."

And they have already begun to censor the surroundings. Zach went first and pretended to have someone to talk to inside, only now there was a guard at the entrance of the Battle Underground. "I just have someone to talk to inside," Zach said calmly to the four guards, gangsters as well. The two looked at him with a doubtful look. "Who are you going to talk to, Dos?" Zach's name is Dos in Gangsters World. "I'll just talk to Uno," The four gangsters looked at each other as if something was planned, and he didn't make a mistake when they suddenly released katanas.

All at once. The first one. I landed a heavy punch. I could feel the teeth swept out of place. One after the other, they launched. Bones cracked, necks broken, and aligned out of place. In a short time, all 18 gang members are down and groaning in pain. “Who sent you?” I stood over the gang boss, a foot gently placed on his neck. “Da…” he groaned in pain. “What are you saying? Who sent you?!” I Barked. “Dave”