Luigi Gif Novels & Stories

The man who inflicted so much pain on me didn’t deserve any more of my time. I drew the gun from its holster, steadying my aim. Luigi's eyes widened as he realized what was about to happen. "You’re going to kill me?" he laughed. "Because I sent your whore of a wife a gift? Did you like it? It looked like those three bastards! I would have taken care of your three bastards the same way, but you found me!"

What a stupid move! "You..." Just before Luigi could utter more nonsense, Mario, for once showing some intelligence, extended his hand, urging him to stop. "What's the task?" "So, you're interested, huh?" I chuckled, putting my drink down and grabbing my cigarette, lighting it up as I placed it between my lips, taking a drag. I needed to remain calm to keep myself composed and not end up beating the daylights out of these two—I just couldn’t stand their faces. So unattractive and disheveled. I despised ugly things, whether human or otherwise.

Tears began streaming down my face as I tried my best to hold my clothes together but he just pulled harder and harder. I kicked him as hard as I could and I finally freed myself from his grasp. I started crawling away from him, but I felt defeated as I saw a wall in front of me, it was a dead end. My limbs became numb as I leaned my back on the wall in exhaustion. I held my top in place as I tried to cover myself as best as I can while Luigi, slowly walked towards me, with the creepy smile plastered on his face again.

Luiggi didn't move and shouted back "go to hell, I'm not going to listen to you" What he didn't expect was that the giant grabbed him and pushed him against the wall lifting him up a little and saying in his ear "You fucked up you pretty little bitch now it will be my way" he wanted to kiss him by force he joined his lips against Luiggi's, but Luiggi bit him hurting his lip a little and he felt the taste of his blood and laughed saying mockingly.

He would live while watching himself lose everything slowly. The sound of an engine roaring sounded downstairs. Luigi was back. He pushed the door to the bedroom open, carrying a faint scent of cigar. When he spotted me sitting before the dressing table, his body tensed up visibly. I didn't let him get a chance to speak. Standing up, I approached him and loosened his necktie gently, like the most devoted wife. "You must be tired. Why don't you take a shower first?" Surprised, Luigi grabbed my hands, attempting to find a shred of emotion in my gaze, be it fury, resentment, vengeance, or even hatred. Alas, he was disappointed.

“Alright, we have a deal,” Giovanni replied, making Luigi smile. She stretched his hand forward and Giovanni took it in a firm handshake. He knew what he just signed up for. Marrying Luigi's daughter was more difficult than it seemed. Luigi was a traditional man who believed in the principles of marriage.

Pushing those thoughts away from my mind, I pulled Cain's hand towards the little cart parked across the street. Luigi as usual mattered some spanish words as a sign of how happy he was to see me again. Then his face changed when he saw Cain, he was so shocked that he stopped fanning the little Gemini sausages on the grill. He wiped his hands with a rag before greeting Cain. "I'm such a huge fan, can I get your autograph?" He asked.

Rea clenched her jaw, and Marena just laughed. At a farther end of the room, Luigi watched and observed everything that had just happened. He threw his head back, and chugged the entire contents of his glass. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he smirked. “Seems like I'll be taking one more thing off your hands, cugino.” Cousin.

He listened carefully to the surroundings and adjusted his vision in the darkness. "Luigi..." Luigi hesitated when the voice called his name again. Luigi had goosebumps because of the depth of the voice of the caller to his name. The kind of voice that seems to be in the pit. Terrifying. "Luigi..." Luigi stood up and couldn't help but answer. "Who are you? Show yourself!" He tried to roam his eyes around, but he couldn't see anyone. "I'm here," the voice replied. "Where?! Show yourself! Coward!" Honestly, Luigi is scared as hell! He is a fighter, but if his opponent is like this, cannot be seen anywhere or worse, a ghost, he is effin' dead. He is freaking scared of ghosts, to be honest!

Brad turns around and waves at me. Yeah, totally worth it. I'm so glad that I am able to make the boy's day... Luther waits for another five minutes before he approaches me. "Wow, who were those?" He hands me a corn dog. "Just a kid, he recognize me from playing ice hockey." I shrug. "I couldn't deny it. He looked so excited and happy to see me. I just had to give him that picture." I expect for Luther to huff and descend on me with his criticism, but he doesn't.