Tonio Jjba Novels & Stories

“Don’t you like the served food? You must try them, they’re good—” Tonio interrupted his words and glare. There he tried to look on how can his father be look like a miserable one. Even he’s proud to live as a poor, with a fact that he even sugarcoated him with his mother saying that ‘they’re his treasure.’ Hence, Tonio was wondering where did that promise go?

took awhile to get used to. I graduated from Roberto Clemente high school in 1991. And decided to join the Marines that summer. Now after nearly 6 years. I’m back home. I’m eating at my Tios’ (Spanish for Uncle) restaurant. I'm enjoying a jibarito meal. (Jibarito is a steak sandwich with grilled onions, cheese, mayo, lettuce and tomato. Between 2 flattened and fried plantains served with traditional rice and beans. Extremely delicious!) It's cozy in here. Some random telenovela is on the TV. Soft Samba music playing in the background. I've been back for about a month now. Just enjoying my family and spending time catching up with everyone.

But first, I need his consent. "I need you to marry Gia a month from now," Tito Alfonso said directly. JL paused for a moment, then looked at me and burst out laughing. Tito Alfonso was not laughing. I couldn't say anything. I didn't know if he was laughing at what his dad said or at my appearance. Maybe both? "I'm serious, Jose Luis. I don't apprecia —" "Dad," JL interrupted his father. He only calls him by his full name when he's angry.

Tony sat opposite her on the other one. “Did I ask you to? Before we continue there is something I want you to know first and that is I am sorry." Tony said suddenly. “For what?” Grace said surprised. “ I have not been completely honest with you Grace, I am a Businessman - a dam good one in fact but that is only a tiny proportion of my operations!" Tony said. “What do you mean?” Grace said confused. “I am an American Gang Leader Grace and I am also head of the American Gang Syndicate!" Tony said simply.

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Tony quickly rushed to meet his boss and his family. “Welcome sir, I have missed you” James said as he hugged Steve so hard and Tony joined them. “Welcome Madam Barbara” Tony said as he bowed a bit to honour her. Barbara smiled on seeing them. “I must confess, you look beautiful ma'am” James complemented Barbara. Thank you” she said as she grinned. “You guys look good as well” she returned the complement. “Oh, my little princess, you look so beautiful” Tony said as he carried the smiling Arianna from her mother. “Yeah, she looks so much like her father” James Brian added.

He met Anna at some place private. "What on earth is this about?" Anna pulled out a report and handed it to Joaquin. "This is Tobias' DNA report. You'll understand once you read it." Joaquin flipped through it and saw the result. He burst into laughter and said, "Who would've thought it? Tobias was born with a silver spoon, but he's actually an illegitimate child!"

What kind of fucking question was that? "I should be asking you that?" Tonia folded her arms as she glared at Antonio. "I'm Antonio Rodriguez. You?" He leaned to her level, his two hands on his knees. "Antonia Rodriguez. Wait! We share the same surname" Tonia gave me a questionable glance. Acting dumb, I raised my eyebrow at her. "I guess we're related. Right mummy?" Antonio asked, dragging out the 'mummy'. It sounded like he was mocking me but maybe I'm just overthinking it.

I get up from the bench and turn to talk to them. “Hey Jason what’s up?” “Not much just getting a pump in you know? I didn’t know you lifted.” “Who’s this?” Sean asks. “It's my boy Pablo. We have art together. He’s chill.” Jason says. “Who?” “He goes to our school, dude. He’s the only Mexican at our school.” “Oh that guy! I thought his name was Juan.” “No idiot. It's Pablo. Isn't that right Pablo?” I stay quiet for a moment. Were they having a conversation about me, in front of me?

“I see Frank trains his men to endure pain. But rest assured, Frank didn’t have enough brains in his thick fucking skull to come up with the kinds of torture I can. We’re just getting started. You want to tell me about the lines of succession now?” The capo hisses out a breath between his teeth and says nothing. I crush another finger without waiting, and this time, he yelps. “Getting there.” I roll my eyes at Tony. “Almost a word. Do we want to try something easier? How about your name?” “Leo,” he grunts. “Leo, good.” I smile as Tony circles around behind him, and Leo twists in his seat, trying to see my capo. “Well, Leo, who inherits the Lombardi farm?”