Gardo LeMar saw everything that E(vil) Corporation built crumble into uncertainty. He lived almost eight thousand miles away from New York, but the grip of E Corps' tentacles reached as far as where he was. His problem is his family is in the receiv...
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
"So did you find who did it?"
"Yeah, a kid from FU"
"So did you beat him up for it?" "What? No I just scared him"
"G! You pussy! If someone nicked my ATM card and I KNEW WHO IT WAS, I'D BEAT THE CRAP OUT OF THAT KID" "Dammit, Ty keep your voice down! We're in the movies for fuck sake.
besides I only had like five thousand pesos in that card it wasn't my entire savings account."
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
Tyrell looked straight to him and grunted.
"He stole from you stupid. What did the Police say?"
"Not that much I guess. Asked me if I wanted to file a complaint... which involves too many paperworks."
Tyrell knew it was already a lost cause. But even though he knew his bestfriend Edgardo better than anybody, it annoyed him how Gardo preferred to be what he was. Gardo wasn't really a coward, most people may think that way but Ty saw what really ticked his bestfriend. He may seem reserved and cordial but sometimes, just in a nick of time when Gardo got really upset.
He became someone else.
Ty knew then that his bestfriend was the last guy he ever want to be enemies with.
"G. Tell me now. What did you really do?"
"I guess you really wanna know don't you"
"Well I ought to, I'm your only friend"
"That's not true. Hah!"
"So?"
Gardo looked at him straight to his eyes, smirked devilishly and said.
