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“Did it myself. Before… you know.” “A man of style and self-sufficiency,” Lester said, nodding appreciatively. “A rare and valuable combination. I used to have a friend who was ona comic book artist. He always said a good character design started with memorable hair. Yours would definitely make the cut.” Levi’s eyes lit up. “You know about comics?” “Know about them?” Lester chuckled. “My boy, I have a collection in the library that would make your toes curl. Or at least, I did. We salvaged what we could. Still have a few long boxes. Do you prefer the classics or the modern age?”

After that, he again lowered his baseball cap and said to Pendragon, “He is Leon Perez, the head of Perez family here in Strego City. Look for him if you have any requests. “Although I should remind you not to overdo things.” “Goodbye!” Pendragon waved at the man in the leather jacket, seemingly annoyed at the nagging he just received. Obviously, he was not too thrilled at the idea of getting schooled by another person. Leon approached Pendragon with a smile on his face and extended his hand, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Pendragon. I am Leon Perez.” However, his hand was left hanging in mid-air, as Pendragon seemed to be ignoring him.

LEONARDO After arguing with Alessandra, I stayed in the office, staring at my black gloves. I eventually took them off, revealing my strong, long fingers, except for my pinky. The missing limb had been replaced by a prosthetic, but it was still different from the others. For some reason, I can't stop thinking about my fight with Alessandra. Her accusing glares and her hurtful words are imprinted on my mind, causing to sink deeper and deeper in the dark chasm of my mind.

Leo was labeled cruel, stone- heart, deadly - yeah, he can be this sometimes but with an enemy. As much as Leo didn't give a fuck how his people saw him, it still didn't erase the fact that he sometimes wished that they could see him as his true self. But then, you just can’t prove anything to people who already have hatred for you. Nothing about you would ever make sense to them. I arrived at the compound of the club, wheeling in like a fuckinh dick head. The club was already running. Whatever I was gonna do, shouldn't fucking affect the customers. Picking up my silver whip from the backseat of the car, I jumped out of the car.

Gloves sat on the bench beside him, sticks leaned against the wall like it belonged there. I’d seen him shirtless—felt his hands, his mouth and his weight against me. But this was a different version of him entirely. An hour ago I’d watched this same man drag another human being upright by the collar and hand him off with an unknown order enough to terrify the fuck out of him. And now here he was, strapping on shin guard like a man getting ready for nothing more dangerous than a Tuesday practice. Who exactly are you, Kade Leister? His eyes caught mine. Of course they would.

Jeremiah’s words triggered an even bigger commotion. He was intimidating for slaughtering Gabriel and scaring Cronus to skip town. Hence, his words carried greater weight than Miru’s. “Don’t be fooled by Miru, Uncle Jeremiah.” Leo said menacingly, “My father is Bando Lionel. You and my father helped establish Lefteria Gang with my godfather. I can say that all of you raised me. “But this woman…” He pointed at Miru and said, “She’s only been with the group for a few years, and we don’t know much about her history.

Capri had moved on and could actually breath without feeling a pang in her heart. She could now think about Leo and not feel like something was missing and her whole world would just come crashing down. Work was finally getting to a place of not being utter chaos as she had a foundation of people that cared about what they were tasked to do. What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy.

Hey guys thanks for giving my story a chance and i hope younenjoy reading it as mu ch asitjoyedriting it will be updated every Thursday and Friday's. Leonardo is a dark and steamy mafia romance that will contain mentions of guns, drug usage, adult language as well as sexual situations .if your under age please don't read this novel but for those that that do, do so at your own risk now unto the story. Isabella's Pov " You can't be serious, you brought me to a club," Isabella said as she looked up at the massive building in front of her. Her friend Emily rolled her eyes at Isabella, her long blond hair blowing in the wind.