Ralph Macchio Outsiders Novels & Stories

Ralph stated, walking into the sitting room. "And who the hell are you?" the man asked as he stared at him. "We should talk outside," Ralph answered, walking towards the exit door. "We aren't going anywhere until we get our money; she owes us a..." "Hey, you're being too loud. I'll pay whatever she owes you after we talk outside the house," Ralph interrupted calmly, still standing at the exit door as he waited for them to comply. They all stared at him quietly, waiting for their leader to approve or disapprove, and after a while, the leader finally spoke out.

"Such harsh words, Leonard." "I've been dying to curse at you, Alphonse," Leonard snapped. With a sigh and a smirk, Alphonse replied, "Let's see how far you can go, elite criminal." Turning to the crowd, Alphonse raised his voice. "Still seven fighters left, yes? Let's bring them out! I'm sure you all missed the sight of mafia blood spilling, didn't you?" The crowd erupted in cheers, their excitement palpable. Leonard scowled as he became the center of their bloodlust, a hunted mouse toyed with by a pack of cats.