Romans & histoires Gangster Heart

The man I loved and the man I saw were two different persons. The Dante I knew was calm, kind and soft hearted person and the Dante I saw taking the life of a man was dangerous, ice cold, heartless and a killer with blood in his hands. I got scared, not for myself but for the life of our baby. I didn't want to bring the baby with yu in his life. I couldn't marry a gangster and put my own baby's life in danger by ruining his whole life and his future." I stopped to take a breath when Dante placed his hand on mine.

I was anything but mellow or good. I was fucked up beyond repair and my heart for some reason wanted her to love parts of me that were dark. All parts of me that were screaming for me to end Mafioso and his son. For me to raid the fiercest criminal in LA and put a bullet between his brows. “Tenga il resto”, I mumbled placing a hundred-dollar bill on the counter before I ungracefully tumbled from the high stool my ass had been earlier. The alcohol reeking air too damn suffocating than my own stinky breath, I could hear myself think the minute I stepped outside gazing at the starless sky.

I could go back to class but I will not because I don't want her to be uncomfortable. I don't know what's happening to me but this is it. I don't want her to hate me and this is final. And I really don't want Charlie to die because that would make me a 'lawbreaker'. Come on, gangs also have their own rules. ----- Catherine I was sitting in the classroom. I can't take my mind off him. Him shooting another guy. He just shot him in cold blood? I mean... How? Why? I was really scared. I don't know. I never thought that he was some cold-blooded killer. He had the image of a bad boy in my mind but... He also had a good image. Now that good one is replaced by him killing someone.

Kicking it in I toss a bloody heart in front of the restrained man, his eyes widen as fear fills them. "P-please! I'll do anything." The same begging I got from plenty of other wanna be gangsters and mob bosses. "You guys fucked up my face." Taking a pack of cigs out and bringing one to my lips, leaving some blood on the carton and cig. "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry." He shouted, fighting against his restraints. "You're a weak, insignificant man… and I'm gonna cut your heart out." Blowing out a cloud of smoke I hand the cig off to Axe.

guess! All Hearts!!

Opening a file in front of me, he started speaking, "Here is all the information about Thunder Gang. They want to strike a deal with us. A long-term deal of supplying them with cocaine and other drugs." I needed not to delve into the file to know about the gang he was referring to. Eyeing it menacingly, I hissed out, "Don't you know that Thunder Gang supplies drugs to children and young adults?" Antonio reasoned, "The deal is too good to let go." With a flick of my finger, I shut the file close, "Let them know that Xander Stoneheart does not do business with noob gang members who neither have morals nor ethics.." Antonio insisted, "But, Xander..."

Georgia’s eyes widened and then snorted while looking at Heart. “No, no. That is so dangerous. You have a boyfriend who is comatosed. He is also the reason you became a stripper and besides..” Georgia stopped and then grabbed Heart’s shoulders. “He is the fucking Cullen Lee, Heart. Wake up!” Georgia yelled at Heart. Heart’s eyes widened and stopped. She looked away and nodded. “Yes, I know that Georgia. I did not intend to fall for him. Crush is okay but I don’t know, he makes me like this.” Heart said and then looked at Georgia’s face seriously.

He knew Billy was into Rose so there was no way he could let other gangsters take her away. “Punk, loud words you have there. You have no idea who I am.” The gangster glared at Gavin, trying to scare him off. Gavin narrowed his eyes and swung a slap at the gangster’s face. “I don’t care who the hell you are! Get out of my face!” Slap! The gangster was slapped. “You bastard! How dare you slap Brother Leath?!” The other gangsters clamored. Gavin rolled up his sleeves to reveal his muscles and said proudly, “I don’t care if he’s Heath Ledger or Leath Hedger. Do you know who my master is? Leave or I will break your bones!”

one of the gangsters yelped lightly. Annie reacted quickly and hid behind a truck. "Uhm, excuse me" Rose who just arrived sighted the six gangsters. Her heart skipped a bit. They look dangerous. "You are that bitch's sister?" the gangster with a scar eyed her ravaneously like a wolf on heat. "Yes" Rose gulped. "Hope you are a sweet little girl and didn't call the cop heh?" one of the gangsters with a malnourished body patted the pistol tucked in his belt.

They were waiting for him in the center of the warehouse. Luciano was dressed in an all-black suit, except for white gloves, which was his trademark within the mafia and which had earned him the nickname "The White Devil". In addition, he was known for his neat and clean appearance, not only to avoid leaving traces when he got rid of his victims but also because it allowed him to maintain the image of power he sought to show. Everything with him always looked impeccable and elegant. He did not like dirt and was annoyed by disorder.