Games Romeo Novels & Stories

After learning I was good at gambling games, he became loose tongued. “Before we play, could you answer my few questions?” I asked him "Were you sent to me? Who sent you?" "Chill bro, I'm not involved with any shitty mafia. Just came here to seek info on someone" "Hm...who's this person you seek info on?" "Mia Alexandra Carson" "What do you need with this girl?" He asked me. "I want to confirm a lot. Is she..." Ace interrupted me "One time she ruined my trade on the sea. We were smuggling drugs but she ruined the trade"

“Are you saying I don’t have a shot with him?” “I’m saying you don’t want a shot with him. Sure, he looks friendly, he looks like a great guy, he’s funny, he’s super popular.” I pressed my lips together and she leaned forward a little, waiting for me to go on. “... But he also comes with about eight HBO seasons worth of drama. Trust me, you’re better off without getting involved with him.” A goofy grin appeared on her face as I got up from the stool, grabbed my phone from the dressing table and headed towards the bed. “But I love Game of Thrones,” she said and I let out a laugh while sitting next to her.

He deserved the beating a little. "Phil stop! You're going to kill him!" She tried pulling him off but the wounded lion was far from listening. "Philip stop!" She shouted but to no avail. Poor James, if he knew that this game he was paid for was going to be like this, he definitely wouldn't have accepted the Job. Why on earth did he even try touching her. He should have just stuck to the plan instead of taking advantage of the situation. He swore never to play such games again.

"Do you want to know something Romeo?" "W-what?" "Gustav Russo doesn't feel a thing. He can't. Because he is a monster who traded his own first born child to a rival in order to save the Cross Sword Mafia. All these luxury you see around you Romeo? It is made up of my baby brother's blood." --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- ---

Roma counted the cash before placing it in the pocket of his jacket, grinning like a cat that got the cream. The same exchange was done with the other men and Andre asked dryly. "And what was the bet about?" "Oh, I started it," Roma proclaimed proudly. "At first it started with whether the two of you were fucking or not." I blushed redder than a tomato at the fact that their locker room gossip was so immature and expletive. "Is that so?" Andre asked, a deadly edge to his voice. "Yes," Alexei answered, shoving his hands in his pockets. "I raised the stakes and it became whether or not you'd marry her in the end."

When we walked into the summit’s hall again, Naomi no longer chased after us, but I could hear her tragic cries. Wendy glanced behind her and held my hand tighter. “I heard that Yvonne wants Lloyd to pay for all the damages, but he can’t, so he has been bothering Naomi. She’s now alone.” I stopped and hugged Wendy tightly as my eyes landed on the ruby ring on my finger. “I love you, and everyone else has nothing to do with me.” “I love you too.” I smiled. It was winter, but unlike the winter of last year, my heart was no longer cold.

I quoted the words in the air as I repeated what he said to me before. “Hey, hey, hey. Those were not my exact words!” Romeo complains. “Does it matter if we still lost?” Romeo blushes and pouts. “Don’t worry. We still have the next round. This time, we are sure to win.” “If we don’t win, I am going to hold you accountable by throwing you in the pool.” I threaten him. To be fair, I can see where Romeo’s confidence for the second round is coming from. The rest of the games are pretty much physical oriented games, which means that there’s a high chance of us winning.

Luffy growled as he delivered a punch on Romeo’s jaw. Romeo let out a sob after that. “Yes, yes, I did.” “And then, you thought running away was the next best option to carry out after you were unable to return the money as agreed?” Luffy demanded and I watched as Romen quaked in fear. Tears were pouring down his face and he was trembling, while throwing glances at me every few seconds. “I s- swear, I’m s- still looking for the money, b- but…” Romen stumbled over his words which made James scoff in irritation beside me.

Tracing the direction of the voice, James together with his bodyguards turns around to see who dares to interfere in their affairs. They are surprised to see Romeo looking at them like a lion ready to devour its prey. James quickly drops his hold on Maria and she steps back nervously. Romeo is very popular, being the sole owner of the best pubs and clubs in New York. It is obvious with the look on the faces of James bodyguards, that even they, either know or have heard of him. Most days when they were off duty, they spent the night in Romeo's club.

Natawa naman si Hellios at nagtuloy na kami sa paglilinis. end of flashback... Who am I? I am Kiyoshi. I am Crimson. I am a Manslayer. I am who I want me to be. I am a person with a random character. It depends on how I want to play my game. Yes, a game that only I understand. A game that is played by us, The Death Legion. We are founded by the Director. We play to satisfy. We play to entertain. We play our own game with no rules and there is only one winner. The Annihilators themselves.