Novel & Cerita Gay Gangsters

A grim baptism of fire for those desperate to escape the shackles of poverty. Hell's Gaze district, an apt name for the ghetto we called home. The district was infamous for its high crime rate, the only place a poor soul could afford to breathe. The neighborhood was controlled by gangsters, their reach extending far and wide, their power cemented by the corrupt politicians who used them as their muscle. The gang bosses, in return, enjoyed the protection of the city's high officials, even the governor, enabling them to operate with impunity.

The skull gang is the second largest gang in the underworld and they deals with illegal firearms. Zhi Yin want to contact the number one and biggest gang, The Nanyu gang for the firearms that he's going to buy but no one knows the identity of the leader and Zhi Yin only want to have the leader know this transaction so he cannot talk to the other members of the Nanyu gang. So he doesn't have any choice but to settle in the skull gang. Heng Lou entered as Ying Wei close the door and stood guard outside the door together with Si Rou and the other Two guards of Heng Lou.

I was pushed forcefully and I landed on my knees, not to mention my hands were handcuffed. "Well well well, Who do we have here? Daddy's Lil girl who ran away?" The leader of the gang was vicariously abhorrent. I know him. No, not personally, but I've seen him, he's famous, just as their group is. The group... They're Yakuza. THE YAKUZA.

The doors were opened as people of all sorts and sizes exited the cars. They were all gangsters and thugs of East Province’s underworld society. The more senior mobsters, with some reaching their fifties and their younger counterparts, who were not much older than eighteen years old, were all gathered here. As far as one’s eye could see, the dense crowd of gangsters began walking toward Six Doors and surrounded the entire compound. Obviously, it was Hugh’s arrangement. This was what he was getting at when he borrowed the phone to make a call. Someone knocked on Tyr’s office door.

The gangster held his face, but did not get angry. “The feisty ones are my favourite. Guys, give me a favor. I’m going to have some fun tonight!” “Alright!” “Hahahaha!” “You’re always the forceful type anyway…” The gangsters were mumbling to each other while laughing maniacally with no shame whatsoever. They naturally wanted the students dead in the palms of their hands. Even if Xynthia daringly swung her hands at one of them, they would not really care as much. ‘What’s the point of having only obedient women? Women that fight back are more fun.’

Unlike Brooklyn, New York, which is known as the territory or hometowns for Dons, Mafias, and Capos, Dirty Business Tycoons, Drug Lords and even sex traders, London, England, was a whole new world entirely. After staring at the magnificence and loveliness of the palace for quite some time, I had to board a taxi to my place of destination in search of a man whom I had always looked forward to meeting all my life and for the past seventeen years he had absolutely no hope of my existence. The man called Gregory Obika. Never again would I have to stare at the FBI or the annoying NYPD. Some gangsters in the hood dreamt they could put an end to this cops, but such dreams dare not come true or Arli

However, since Liam had asked, there had to be a reason. As he pondered with a furrowed brow, Nathaniel finally remembered and looked at Liam. "The Tiger Gang is a small gang in the eastern district of South City, mainly involved in loan sharking. Mister Burrey, is there something you need?" Liam turned to Damien and asked indifferently, "Didn't you say that offending the Tiger Gang would leave no place for them in South City? It seems your gang isn't as formidable as I thought." "I… I didn't mean… It's not like that..."

I asked with a calm expression. “Do they need a reason to?” he asked with a question, and without waiting for my comeback, he continued, “They are gangsters, of course, they would want to look for the drugs, given the fact that most syndicates depend on such thing to survive.” He added, Shocked, “Really, that’s your conclusion?” I asked him. “Well …” he signed impatiently, “Yes,” “Ugh! Then I guess you’re stupid,” I blurted out,

Iker ran a hand through his hair, visibly frustrated. "What makes you believe in his protection after his own men almost killed you?" Lizzy hugged herself, and her voice cracked. "The contract..." "Lizzy, do you really think Greed will keep his end of the deal? You must remember that he's a gangster, and not just any gangster, but the leader of the most powerful mafia in New York. Trusting him wholeheartedly, based solely on a contract that he could break at any moment, is complete madness." And she knew it. It was complete madness to trust someone so dangerous. But even if he broke his word, she wouldn't break hers to protect herself and her child.

she scolded. “I'm sorry, Bianca,” I paced back and forth in my bedroom, worry gnawing my mind. I defended, “But you know I wouldn't have reached out to you if I didn't have a big problem.” She sighed, “So what's this problem about?” “I want to know about a gang that has a star tattooed on their neck,” I described some no further details to her and asked, “Who are they?” Bianca sucked her teeth thrice, “Bad news. They are from the White Star gang, the fourth largest gang in the country. Their leader, Duncan was just released from prison a few months ago after he raped his wife's mother.”