Old Man Kosuke Novels & Stories

Alex patted his hands on her shoulders as if reminding him they were still touching. At the end of the large cavern, people similar to Oskowa gathered. These people lacked the war paint, and instead wore fine colorful clothing. Half of the people wore shiny suits of metal armor. Six men stood in the middle dressed in black robes, their beards long and grey. Cat eyes watched as the company traversed the distance. "Welcome, Jack of Fire." The oldest of the black robed figures spoke solemnly. He stepped forward after the company came to a halt in front of them. "I am Kenshe. I am an Elder. You are our honored guest."

When looking behind the old man, there were two people, holding firearms in their hands, and aiming at the five of them. "Who are you?" shouted the man who had ordered, to beat Jeremy Mose. "Don Lee, the supreme leader of the notorious Mose family, from Yuzong city." The man who was the leader of the men in black was surprised. Who doesn't know Don Lee? A ruthless man, John Mose's right hand man, the leader of a business empire in Yuzong city. Whatever he can do, even buy the law once. "I'm sorry! I was only carrying out orders!" shouted the man in front of Jeremy. Immediately, the six people in front of Jeremy bowed down.

ALVA The sound of the car engine roused me from my half-sleep as Nikolas pulled up in front of me. That was what I got for insisting I made breakfast for all three of us despite staying up super late the night before and playing a game of 'we aren't really strangers' with Nikolas. For me, it was some sort of escapism. When Nikolas got through to me, it always felt like I was betraying Charis' memory. At the same time, it felt wrong to continue to judge Klaus by actions he committed in the past when it was crystal clear he wasn't that sort of person anymore. I patted an equally sleepy Samuel and carried him in my arms. He had an appointment today, and while I wanted to follow him, I had schoo

A woman with an amazing figure was on her knees fanning at the old man. Meanwhile, a middle-aged man made his way to the back of the old man, bowed down a little, and said softly, “Sir, Steelification Doyen has set out on his journey.” The old man said calmly without even opening his eyes, “Tell Zeus Yankovich that he can have Kayson’s life, but I want Kayson’s head.” “Yes, sir.” The middle-aged man immediately turned around and left. As for the old man, it appeared that the corners of his mouth curled up, and he sniggered.

Only when the old man had put down the brush in his hand did Jesse take a step forward and say, "Sir, Mr. Shingen from the Shinto Way has arrived." The old man turned and let out a smile. "I am Nashon Xavier. I'm glad to finally meet you." Shingen smiled and said, "You're too kind, Mr. Nashon. I know what I'm capable of, so please stop teasing me." Shingen didn't want to waste his breath anymore, and immediately steered the conversation to the topic of the day.

I came here to celebrate Ishigami's birthday anyway, so I'll play along... God! I didn't know it was this pleasant to be an older sibling! If only father wasn't such a puss! "D-Dead eyes! There's something wrong!" And there's my first opportunity to act like big brother! "What happened, Shiat-" "You've come back, you brat! I'll teach you a lesson this time!" |...| Who the hell is this old man?! He looks massive! Is he a Six-foot bodybuilder or something?!

There are already foods served there and you can really tell that this costs too much. "Good Evening Mr. Takoshi." Mr. Woods said as hey made a shake hand. Mr. Takoshi also give his hand to me for a shake hand as well. I smiled to him. I think he is already on his 60's. He is kind of scary but I think old men usually really looks like that. I waited for them behind and just standing there. I keep giving some paper to them that Mr. Woods asked me to bring for the meeting. He also shows it to Mr. Takoshi and it looks like the old man is pleased about it.

Getting to his knees, the Yamashita member then declared, “He’s been dealt with, sir.” “Good. Now get rid of their corpses,” replied the old man with a satisfied smile as he pointed at Kai’s corpse. Once the corpse was dragged out—and the door to the living room was closed—, the old man took a sip of tea before facing Gerald as he asked, “So… That person you killed was the youngest master of the Kanagawa family, correct?” “He’s the one,” replied Gerald with a nod. “I see. You’ve done a good job deciding to deal with him here. It’ll surely eliminate a lot of potential trouble for you,” said the old man in an approving tone.

Twenty minutes later, they came out. "Remember our main goal, Kris," the middle-aged man said "I will try, Father," Kris replied. Tukijo, Cecep, and Sugeng hid beside the café, eavesdropping on their conversation. "Father?" Tukijo murmured, frowning. Before they left, Tukijo managed to take a photo of the middle-aged man. He then sent the photo to Ningsih. [Who is this old man?] Tukijo asked. [He is the CEO of Indodrink Company. Why?]

"Boss, Mr. Davis is out for a business trip. We have solid news that he is coming back this evening." A man in a black bodyguard suit reported to an old man. The old man stopped taking a sip of his cold coffee after hearing the man. The wall clock was ticking by passing time. "Send our men to kill him. Today has to be his last day in this world." As the old man ordered, the young man bowed his head and left there. "You have got a koi live, but this time, you will have to die." The old man grinned evilly as he took a sip of his cold coffee again.