Tonio Jjba Novels & Stories

He paused for a minute then sighed. “Dillion was going through the files we brought from Mendoza’s compound and found out who his dealer is.” I waited for him to tell me. “Well, who the fuck is it?” He took a deep breath. “It is Joseph King, the leader of the Suicide Kings.” I inhaled deeply and then let it out slowly. The Suicide Kings were the only gang in New York that was bigger than ours. Joseph King was a badass and I realized that I may have just made a deal with the devil.

“Mmm?” Antonio got up. “Hey, everyone… do you… d-do y-you know w-who I am? No? No?! Really?! I’m the son of the great lady, almost the first lady, the Mrs of everyone here… I’m a Valladolid… Antonio Valladolid! That’s why I… I… say… Free drinks for everyone!”

He really didn’t see any of this coming, which made it even more satisfying. “You dare to ask, huh?” Joel barked. “The 150 billion dollar order you delivered? What was that exactly?” Tony opened his mouth but nothing came out. The investor wasn’t waiting. “Like a pile of scrap metal junk, huh?” he continued, his voice full of disgust. “You know, that broke down mid-military demo? You humiliated me internationally.” I felt the air shift when he said ‘internationally.’ That word hit Tony harder than the slap did.

He just ate his food and agreed with everything Bianca was saying as if he didn't care his son was getting married. My mother left early as she was feeling tired and Bianca went outside for some fresh air, She mentioned that she loved Alessandro's garden so she would probably be staying out there for a while. Which means I'm now left with Alessandro and Antonio alone. "Have you given this slut an engagement ring yet? Antonio chuckled and I saw Alessandro's jaw clench at his harsh words towards me. That fucking bastard before Alessandro could defend me, I spoke up. "What the fuck did you just call me?!" I shouted getting up from my seat.

“ Hahaha, you haven’t noticed, have you? You are the only member of the Lombartti family, you have been so out of your mind you have fired all of your guards because you thought one of them was collectively killing off your family by another head family’s order. Now!?!? BWHAHAHA you and ONLY you are eating Joey, while I sit here with my chicken salad.” Tony’s reaction seemed slow at first, I watched as his face crashed with many different shades, shades I didn’t even know his face was capable of making. It was like watching someone age in front of you, the years flashing by as if it was a tape you could press forward on. I was straight hysterical.

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

“Troy doesn’t do that?” “No. He shut that operation down completely. It sparked a war between him and Lawson.” “That’s when you joined him?” “Yes ma’am.” Tony puffed up with pride. “Everyone I know wants to work for Mister Bailey, but he only takes the best.” "He doesn't deal in women and drugs," I said. “How the hell does he make money then?” Tony gave me a lopsided grin and shook his head. “I don’t think the boss would like it if I tell you.”

Tony picked up a glass and smiled coldly, “I have to say that her son is a good-for-nothing. Other than indulging himself in eating, drinking, gambling, and frequenting the brothels, he knew nothing. Since I hadn’t married yet, I decided to nurture him myself. However, I didn't expect that he would die in your hands. What a loser.” Barbara’s chest was heaving up and down rapidly. Although those things were in the past, she still couldn't help herself but feel terrified when she learned some of the connections. Helios glanced at her and switched to another topic. “It's no wonder that you can monopolize half of the entertainment industry in Asperia. So you don't have any weaknesses.” Tony rema

"You need a drink?" He shook his head, pressing his lips to my ear. "What’s the joke?" The bass was a physical throb, masking our words from the group. "Dante Morelli’s brother," I nodded toward the bar. "He runs the most efficient body-disposal unit on the East Coast." Lanka’s eyes widened, his skin paling. I let out a low chuckle. "He’s a professional, Lanka. Don't look so horrified." "And Giovanni... he’s in it too?"

I state. “Are you sure? Because I know I’m going to win,” he giggles so sure of himself. Sighing, I nod, giving him a deal. We all pick a name. At the end, Matteo’s answer was right. “Noooo! My predictions couldn’t have been wrong,” Tony cries out shaking his legs as I laugh, totally happy that he could get to smile and not fear that Papa would come and truncate this happiness. “Here is my money. And I’m paying for Tony as well,” I say handing a hundred dollar bill to Matteo.