Cold Hearted Boss Gangster Quotes Novels & Stories

the henchmen took out a shovel and hacked off juices exposed hand"proof for the boss that we did the job" "great thinking Murphy the boss will like that"the second henchman praised the first by clapping him upon the shoulder. " such a waste the reporter would have been..( crude descriptions of sexual acts) I felt bile rise up at their descriptions . the second henchman laughs " the boss himself wants to silence that one but that bi*ch sin wanted to off her himself ..Lucky bas*ard" as the started shoveling dirt upon the mound. I covered my mouth trying to muffled my harsh breaths from bein heard

My voice boomed throughout the warehouse getting everyone's attention and their eyes wide in shock and horror that their boss had gotten beaten to a pulp and dangling in my hands like a germine. “ What the hell!” Someone growled and I could hear his heavy foot stomps coming my way. “ Come how many you want on me, I don't care, I will beat Every one of you fucker like this.” I challenged and the footsteps stopped because they all knew how ruthless I could be in fighting as they heard about the last incident. “ Who the hell do you think you are? Leave our boss before I cut you out like a fish.” Jake’s right-hand man glared at me but still did not attempt to attack me and save his boss. They al

“Your family’s in business, not the mafia.” I crouched in front of him, locking eyes with the bastard. “Funny thing about me,” I said, my voice ice-cold, “I can be whatever I need to be. A CEO by day, a monster by night. If that’s what it takes to protect the person I care about, I’ll do anything.” He scoffed, blood dripping from his mouth as he laughed darkly. “You’ve never killed anyone, have you?” he asked, his tone mocking. “You’re just a kid playing gangster.”

boss advised ignoring Angesh writhing in pain who pleaded him through his eyes to leave but they set on their mission to give him a taste of his medicine what it felt like to be tortured. "Guys" they both groaned, shooting a glare at the impatient one who gave them a tight smile before declaring in final tone "I'm calling them" "Boys, get your treats" he yelled making the two men dash into the room who had been waiting for this moment. "It's yours now and don't forget to send me a video" the boss patted them on the shoulder before walking out while the other two follow him but not without giving them their precious advice “chop his dick, he doesn’t need it any more as his holes are enough fo

He sneered reaching at the height of anger. "Then my skull and your bullet.Please do not hesitate for a second to end me with our own hand but I won't stop until I finish his sick game after all I'll be replacing him as the next boss of American Mafia."I said and ended the call before he could start on me again,he was one of my least problems.

And eventually, losing the awe and admiration of his wife, son and their friends. "Yes, leave us with the ladies, we don't mind, Georg," Abram said, smiling. A harmless joke coming from him. “But beware of the ladies, for they have something they want from you,” The Boss replied—and that wasn't a joke. The Boss asked Gina and Rhonda to take care of his good friends, Abram and Adrian, then he shook Abram's and Adrian's hands as he excused himself from the finished lunch. Once he had left, Abram turned to Gina,

He paused and then continued “ I like how you make my heart feel human. When I am not around you, I’m a ruthless CEO, a fuckboy, someone who dispose people easily when they have exhausted their usefulness, I drop them like they were never important to me. I am not proud to say this. But, I am heartless, wicked and I fit the every wealthy CEO stereotype.” he said, his eyes locked on me as he continued

Tossing aside my ripped jacket, I took a step forward, eyes burning with rage. One of them shouted, desperation cracking through his bravado. "Don’t let him win! We outnumber him! If we lose, the boss will kill us! Don’t you dare mess this up, or we lose our payday!" The mention of their “boss” sent a jolt of anger through me. Scarlett. Renata. "So they’re behind this," I thought bitterly, fists clenching. "One day, I’ll expose those snakes and drag them to justice myself."

"I ran in front of him and stopped him, greeted him and told him there was a bird with a human face down the street and asked if he was interested in seeing it and he said no, I told him my water bed was on fire he should come help put me out, can you believe boss, he looked at me like I was nuts. When those two didn't work, I told him there was a human with a bird face up the street, he should come see it, he sad no. He has a problem boss." "Is that what you did?" His boss gritted his teeth. "Yes boss." "We have a problem." "What is it boss?" "The problem is you, Clement." "Sorry boss." "I should blow your brains out already." "No please boss, I will do better next time." "You don't belong

I gulp but I don’t back down despite the danger lurking beneath his eyes and the fear lurking beneath mine. “And if I refuse?” I say, forcing my voice steady. That’s probably a stupid thing to say to a mob boss, “If I say no?” “Well, it was cute the first time. If you say it again, you’d regret it. That little company of yours? I’ll crush it underneath my feet and there won’t even be anything left to salvage like you are doing for that man you are so hung up over that you can’t even see clearly that he’s using you and your feelings for him to get his shit back together like the manipulative bastard he is.”