My Mafia Husband

Chapter 12.0

a/n: let's just say arena/stadium ay iisa sa kwento na ito. Nalilito kasi ako ehhh hehehe peace

Third Person P.O.V

@Underground Arena in U.S (A/N: Balang lang po)

"Ladies and fellow gangsters... Welcome to your underground gangster world tournament where all strongest gangster group gathered to fight for their titles here in the gangster world to remain as powerful as they were here in this world!!!"

Sigaw ng Emcee, sa gitna ng arena na pinapalibutan ng libong-libong gangster na nais manuod ng tournament ngayong araw.

Sigawan naman ang lahat, dahil matagal na nila itong hinihintay. Once in a blue moon lang kasi mangyayari ang ganitong madugong labanan.

"I know that all of you can't wait to witness such bloody fight here. So I will no longer lengthen my talk and let me introduce to all of you our competitors." Lalong lumakas ang sigawan ng isa-isa nang ipakilala ang mga grupo na kalahok.

Sa isang sulok naman ng stadium, may dalawang magkaibigan na nagmamatyag.

"Hey Alie, are you sure about this? I mean, I'm not humiliating or belittled you or whatever you may think negative because I'm stopping you. It's just that, I'm a bit not okay with this. Like hello, they are so many and your just only you. Okay I'm not saying that your that weak to handle them it's just that ---"

"CL" she called. "We already talk about this. So there's nothing to worry about." Sabi nang nagngangalang Alie sa kaibigan nya na mukha lang namang nag aalala.

Saka ayos ng black gloves nya, face mask and two mediocre knout, isinukbit naman nya ang kanyang armas na katamtaman lang ang haba sa likod nya na parang isang ninja.

Ipinuyod na rin nya ang kanyang mahabang abot bewang at nagpupulang may halong lila na buhok, pa-pony style.

"Yeah (3x). Nothing to worry about ha! Not mentioning you always say that but guess what, it's the opposite of what you've said." Role eyes na tugon na nagngangalang CL sabay sip sa kanyang Venti Teavana® Shaken Iced Peach Green Tea Lemonade na inorder pa sa Starbucks