Never Talk Back To A Gangster Novels & Stories

Sa dami ng mga nabangga niya, hindi niya alam sino sa mga ito ang dumukot kay Charity. "Ano na? Nakakainip ka naman kausap. Sige, papatayin ko na lang 'to?" "Fine. I will give you the money." "Ang galing! 'yan ang gusto ko, masunurin. Gusto kong ikaw ang maghatid sa pera sa kung saan kami ngayon. No police, no other people. Nagkakaintindihan ba tayo? Kapag lumabag ka sa usapan, alam mo na ang mangyayari, Mr. Silvestre..."

Sakim sa kapangyarihan at yaman, bahid nang dugo sa kanilang mga kamay, lahat sila ay nakasuot ng disenteng kasuotan na para bang tinatakpan ng kasuotang iyon ang kanilang marumi at hindi makataong gawain. “Dumating na ang anak ng baliw, hindi ko namalayan na dumating ka na.” The elderly man insulted me. I smiled and remained calm. “As the child of a woman deemed mad, I am not obliged to announce my arrival, neither now nor at any time.” I observed the changes in Mr. Govert's expression, the elderly man, after I uttered a word he didn't appreciate. “Perhaps you have forgotten that our votes carry significance in nominating you as the new leader of Viper's Gang. Remember, you are not the only

giit ko. "I can handle, Jazzie. I am not a mafia boss for nothing," pangangatwiran niya. I gritted my teeth. "Iyon na nga, Valjerome. Mafia boss ka lang, 'di ka si Superman. Tao ka na kapag nabaril, mamamatay!" I yelled nervously.

“Sayang at hindi ko siya napanood ngayon. I really admire her passion.” “But that’s illegal,” Gabriel muttered. “I’m talking to the rules of our gang, no romantic involvement with anyone.” “I know and it’s not like that,” Kiane said and opened a canned root beer. “Oh, nandito pala kayo!” silang tatlo’t napatingin sa nagsalita. “Mom, dad! Ang aga naman yata ng uwi niyo?” Tumayo si Kiane para mag-mano at ganun din naman ang ginawa ng dalawa.

sambit niya habang takot na takot at nakatitig sa relo. Nagkatinginan ang buong grupo. Halatang may gustong tumakbo pero pinipigilan ng pride. Naghahanda na sana silang kumaripas nang muling sumigaw si Greasy. "BULLSHIT! MGA GANGSTAR TAYO! HINDI TUMATAKBO! NAKAKALIMUTAN NIYO NA BA KUNG SINO TAYO?!" Natigil ang grupo. Parang nagbalik ang kanilang tapang-kunwari. Tumindig, inayos ang mga damit, pinanindigan ang pagiging siga.

He pointed at them one by one angrily. "But boss, we thought your son is not around." His mobster spoke in an innocent tone. "But at least lower down your voice, and you're even talking about us!" He yelled at him, and I saw how fear enveloped him. "We were just having a good time, like sharing jokes and laughing about our own silly ideas." His thug said that next to his mobster, so he turned his attention to him. "How could you make fun of us?" he asked, furious, and walked towards him. "And do we look like a joke to all of you?" he firmly asked, pointing them with his index fingers.

Baka marinig na naman niya ang nasasaktan at umiiyak nitong boses. Ayaw niya no'n. What a jerk, right? --- "How was the people I ordered you to watch closely?" An unknown person asked the best three gangster's of Dubai through video call. This guy's face was covered with white benda, except for the eyes, mouth and ears. "We didn't saw the Mafia god of Asia with the woman. And the woman seemed to be happy with another guy. They are closed and they looked like a couple." Makahulogang pagsasalaysay ng isa sa tatlong gangster.

mayabang niyang wika. "Wow. Mister, hindi ako nakikialam, okay. Just so you know, manipis ang dingding sa pagitan natin. At kung ano man ang ginagawa ninyo, ay naririnig ko sa kabila." "Nakikidinig ka lang, huwag kang magreklamo," sabi niya na ikinainis ko pa lalo. Nagawa niya pa talagang mamilosopo? "Bago ka lang dito pero ganyan na ang asta mo, gangster!" bwelta ko sa kanya.

Maliban lang sa mismong CCTV ng bar. “Hindi ka inaano noong tao, bigla mong binanatan! Ano ka ba naman? Member ka ba ng gangster ha?” “Ako oo, hindi niya inaano pero binabastos ka na niya!” maktol ni Atticus na nais ipaintindi kay Gabe kung saan siya galing, kung bakit ganun kalalim ang galit niya. “Papayag ka noon? Hahayaan mo lang ba ‘yun? Hindi mo papansinin?”

“Mukhang hindi ka basta basta. Kahit payat ka, malakas ka.” “Hindi lakas ‘yan,” sagot ko. “Galit ‘yan.” “Totoo nga naman,” tugon niya. Humarap ako sa kanya. “By the way, kung isa kang gangster boss, masaya akong makilala ka.” Napakunot ang noo niya. “Eh? Bakit?”