Gta 4 Roman's Death Novels & Stories

he made to reach for me, but I raised a finger in warning for him to stay back The disbelief on his face sliced me into two, but...but....“You killed one of your men” My toes dug into the soft sheets, and tears stuck to my face. “You just murdered someone for nothing!" He pushed off to his feet, sliding his hands nonchalantly into his pocket. “It wasn't for noting, Calista." Roman stated flatly, an edge layering his words “Anito disrespected you and I would kill any bastard who tries to”

Thank you. "Okay, it's decided. He participated." The gun digging into his back and pushing him down clicked when Andriano pulled the lever. Rome felt the hard thud of it as he closed his eyes, waiting for the bullets that would kill him. 'I'm so sorry I failed. I tried. I tried so hard to save you, Cara. Believe me, I love you more than myself--' BANG! BANG! BANG! Rome couldn't recall what the new bullet that dug into his skin felt like anymore. His whole body finally gave up. He worried about his fall hurting Margaux and their child, but then he couldn't do anything about it anymore. Everything was suddenly so slow.

Roman will be severely punished. Feet grinding to a halt, I take in the scene in front of me and gasp. My brothers, Niko and Matteo, hold a limp Roman up as Giovanni delivers blow after blow to his face. Roman is slumped in their arms. Is he unconscious or have they already beaten him to death?

He had to die. So when the news came that a snipper had shot the car, Roman in rage pinpointed at Isaac's father. Everyone blindly trusted Roman, they were all in grief and couldn't think clearly and Roman used it for his advantage. Later that day he was killed along with his wife in his own house by his own gang right in front of his son, despite being innocent. Isaac killed the men who did this and left the place. Roman was quite angry when he heard that Isaac had escaped but still was at ease knowing the boy probably didn't know anything.

Blood splashed everyone. Everyone gasped and then we're all dumb in shock and surprise. Roman killed his aunt? He put his gun back in between the belt as he carried his woman up and rushed her to the hospital. Now, he doesn't care about any fucking family. His woman first. * How do you like this chapter? You guys stopped voting😭 and commenting. That's tough on me. Please vote and comment. Happy new month!

The ground cracked open between us, sending debris flying. Kael’s voice echoed through the dust. “Go, Nora! He needs you!” And then he was gone—swallowed by the smoke and fire. I found Roman near the west barricade, blood running down his temple, his shirt torn open across his chest. He was fighting barehanded against two rogues twice his size, his movements a blur of violence and precision. “Roman!” I shouted, charging forward. One of the rogues turned toward me, but Roman grabbed it by the throat and slammed it into the concrete with a sound that made my stomach twist.

He answered it after the second ring, and I watched the smile gradually drop from his face. "What? I will be there right away," he said and bolted from his chair. I watched him hurry up the stairs, and after a while, I instructed Sophie to wait right there for me, and I followed him up. He was already dressed when I got to the room. "What's the matter? Is everything okay?" "Antonio Romano is dead. He was found dead in his apartment this morning." Hello guys. I am sorry for the upload of other chapters. I hope you are still enjoying the story.

My heart slams against my chest. I quickly dress up and head to the living room. Roman is smoking cigarette, sitting on the couch staring at the corpse of Oscar lying in a pool of blood. Roman lights up the cigarette. "Take the body to the basement!" 💀💀💀☠️☠️

Kassius turns his back on the scene and leaves as well. “Kassius please!” Reid chokes out, blood spilling out of his mouth as he falls to his knees. Roman takes a step towards Reid, and the cower shuffles back, his body trembling in fear. “Please, mercy.” Roman picks Reid up by the throat, and the man struggles for breath as more blood spills out of his mouth. “Didn’t you know, Reid? Death is a luxury, and I hear you are quite rich.” Roman did not give Reid another chance to speak before grabbing his head and ripping it off his shoulders.

Roman said, voice low and edged with something dark and unreadable. “What?” I asked, still catching my breath. “First time I’ll be going back on my word,” he replied. My eyes widened. “No, you won’t.” He shook his head slowly. “Just know you’ve got someone who’ll keep taunting you to have something with him.” “What happened to the man who doesn’t go back on his word?” I asked. Shameless as ever, Roman answered, “He died today.” I wasn’t supposed to laugh, not after everything—but I did anyway, the sound slipping out soft and surprised.