Novel & Cerita Gangster Batman

Bam! The shadowy figure recieved a sneak face punch from another gangster by his left. "Oww" he retaliated, reaching forth and grabbing the unsuspecting gangster by the head. Bang! He smashed the gangster head against the ground and threw him towards another gangster. Rose watched in awe as the shadowy figure dealt with the six gangsters in a fluid manner. She couldn't help but recall that cartoonish super hero her son wasted his spare money buying comics about. Batman!

One held a baseball bat. Gabe knew they were gangsters, and was annoyed. What were they doing at his door? “Who the fuck are you and what do y'all want?” He snarled. “Now now, mister Turner, no need to get your panties in a twist.” The one with the baseball bat smirked. “O.G sent us. He says you owe him protection money. Fork it over.” The other said. “Am I supposed to know who that is? Moreover, I've already paid protection money.” Gabe said intractably.

Black American,7ft 1inch tall,bald headed with tattoos all over his two arms,his neck and his left cheek. Studs on his two earlobes and a nose ring. He looked like a criminal who just got out of jail and he looked frightening each time he frowns. They say,he was once a ring fighter.Ice cold. Real name,Shawn Gomez. To be honest with you,I like this guy. As his name depicts,he was very calm and quiet. You could underestimate this guy but girl! You would be shocked out of your skin. Not too tall but taller than storm. He is good with the machine guns and long range guns. A former assassin and now,he works for Jake.

Then I built again, climaxing anew, calling out his name. “Alex….” I lay on the bed breathless, exposed from head to toe. I watched him ease himself out of his clothes, revealing his smoky hot body. I always knew gangsters had a different physical appearance from normal people, but this was way too much, even for me. As he stripped down, revealing every inch of himself, I mean, every dam inch. I felt my jaw drop to the floor. I mean, seriously, I've seen cucumbers smaller than that thing!

"The nurse told me what you've been doing. Thank you for taking care of me, even if it meant not taking care of yourself." I smiled, "Thank you for saving my life, even if it meant nearly losing your own." Beginning my long list of things to thank him for. "It's alright, I knew my girlfriend would take care of me!" Our laughs were interrupted by a knock on the door which ripped us out of our little moment. We watched as the door opened and my smile turned into a straight line as two policemen walked into the room. "The two individuals have been identified as Blake Lucifer and Dominic Secter, Skulls and Bones gang member and street fighter." One said into a mic, "You are both under arrest alo

"You shouldn't have seen that. But then you have to, I want to tell you I didn't kill him without a offense. He's been going around hurting little children, killing and abusing his family. He's a bad guy" I swallowed and used the bed spreadsheet to cover my self still not able to look at him. "It wasn't me that changed your clothes, it wasn't me" He said, just as if he was reading my mind. "You've everyone for everything" I muttered. "It's.... It's one of the advantage of being a boss. A Gangstar boss and an CEO" he said plainly. My heart almost stopped beating for a while. He is a Gangstar? And the boss!? How the hell didn't I find out earlier?. That means, a Gangstar bought me, and a Gangs

One gangster that is holding a silver-colored baseball bat has blocked their way. He puffed smoke before speaking. “It’s late. Weak people like you should not be walking at this hour.” His mouth reeks as he vulgarly talk. “And you have women with you.” “Maybe they have not known about the existing war. These weaklings looked as if they had just surface from the cave they had hibernated,” says by another fat, tattooed gangster who just came into the view. Trying not to show who they are calling weak, Alpha Lachlan mildly uttered, “Can you please tell us, Sir what is going on?” His voice sounded fragile.

"I will not put my artists' life at risk by trusting people like you. You are too savage for your own needs. We offered the help, but you choose to abuse it. So, let’s end this from here." "You made us believe that my business can rise again because of your help. It's been a while, huh? Still nothing happening, Gwen. We thought, you will use your famous artists to attract potential investors that we can get funds from. That's just your job, you can't give it up yet!" He hit the table hard which produced a deafening noise. “What the hell is that-” "And your job is to read the content of the contract, you haven't done it yet."

Their dark figures were cast on the wet ground and the tickles of rain drops splashed against the small puddles of water on the soil. Lorenzo de niro, popularly called Enzo- the Mafian gang leader stood in front of the cream building with baroque architecture style. Its walls and doorways were made of both rough stones and smooth stucco. It was an ancient building with a number of cracks that were only visible if one looked critically. The two other men stood behind him with a black mask covering their faces. Lorenzo rang the doorbell gently.

Baldy, get them! At Susan's order, the gangster in the lead, Baxter Baldwin, often called "Baldy" because of his bald head, walked up to Damian and gave him a hard look. He flared his nostrils and looked aggressively at Damian before bursting out in laughter. "So, it was you who bullied my girl, huh? You bastard, I swear I'm going to beat the living shit out of you today!" With that, Baxter swung his bat in the air and smashed it down in the direction of Damian's head.