روايات وقصص ضمن High Dxd

They both looked at me in astonishment. “Dude? Are you okay?" Troy asked blankly. “Why didn't you tell me that this drink was shaken? Don't you know that I can almost vomit?” annoyed I said once throwing a can of beer somewhere that made my friends wonder why my behavior suddenly change. I don’t know why when it comes to April my heartbeat suddenly speeds up causing me to lose concentration. What do I care about her life? Why do I need to know every step of that woman’s life? Who is dhe in my life? _ _ _

The morning after felt like walking on live wires. Alex arrived at 7:55, coffee in one hand, tie still crooked from nerves. He kept his head down through the open-plan floor, dodging good-mornings and pretending his lips didn’t still feel bruised. Damian was already in the glass-walled conference room, running the 8 a.m. strategy huddle like nothing had happened. Crisp white shirt, charcoal vest, sleeves rolled again. When Alex slipped in late with the updated deck, Damian didn’t even glance up—just flicked two fingers toward the seat beside him.

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.