Young Dio Brando Novels & Stories

They could not approach him as they were stopped by his men. It just took a mere second to show them who he is. But he doesn't want to create any scene in the presence of normal citizens. He is Brandon Rodriguez, one of the top business tycoons of Italy. He has mentioned his name in many fields like in the hotel business, contraction and chemical factories. Now his new target is getting into the casino business. That's why he's here today. But he has another personality too. He's Bratt. He was the leader of the Most dangerous Mafia group of Italy "

Since his head injuries are still fresh and require further medical diagnostic testing and examination, Brando is being monitored as he wakes up from his accident in the mountainous terrain. They watched Brandon and gave him good care after many days of malnutrition inside the elevated shack while they were in the remote forests and jungles. Brandon is unable to speak yet and appears queasy, but because he was raised in that country and speaks the language fluently, he can speak to them all and express what he wants. When the detectives eventually send him a message,

His face did not match his bloodied fists at all; in fact, he looked so innocent, as if he couldn’t hurt a fly. But I heard about his reputation: Dario ‘Babyface’ Dragonetti - the innocent and youngest Dragonetti brother, was also the deadliest, especially with a knife. In one evening, he took out all the soldiers at DiMarco’s mansion with a single blade and killed half of the Bratva soldiers when they invaded his home. So no, Dario isn’t as innocent as he looks, and I am starting to see that for myself.

I AIN'T DYLAN! Brandon: BUT YOU ARE SLOWLY BECOMING LIKE HIM!! Brandon yelled back and pushed him. Xander stumbled backwards but somehow maintained his balance. He looked at Brandon with wide eyes who was glaring him in anger and resentment. Brandon: YOU ARE EVENTUALLY BECOMING LIKE HIM!! SEE, YOU DIDN'T EVEN REALIZE HOW CRUEL AND SELFISH YOU WERE BEING A FEW MINUTES BEFORE!! I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN YOUR MIND BUT I DO KNOW THAT WHATEVER YOU AND DYLAN ARE PLANNING CAN BE HARMFUL FOR THAT POOR GIRL WHO HAD ALREADY SUFFERED A LOT!!

He directed those who were there and fielded a few phone calls. Domenico showed up late in the afternoon, with what looked like a case of sports drink under one arm and a duffel bag in the other. Marco took the case from him, and he passed by, not even looking at me as he headed to the crowd of men who were playing a game of poker. From what I could tell the one named Joey was winning handily, so much that the others were claiming that he was cheating. They were right.

Giovanni’s face said it all, he was not going to let this go. “I would first like to introduce you to my older brother, Nicolas D’Angelo, the REAL and rightful heir to this whole empire” Dante said, looking at Giovanni as people gasped, muttering between themselves “I was just as surprised as you currently are when I found out, but then again, it seems like our beloved father hid more than just my brother…”