The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

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I sprinted along the rooftops, pausing every now and then to check my time.

My steps never faltered, my breath never hitched, and I was indestructible.

I slid off the tin paneling roof, slipping down the rain covered metal, I gripped onto a pipe and swung myself down, landing perfectly

Wiping the blood off my hands and sliding the knife back into my hidden side strap,

I sighed and straightened out my thin black dress. I hiked up my straps and tucked my wig behind my ears, I then walked into the restaurant.

"Ms. Roland we missed you." Stebninsky greeted me as he rose and helped me into my seat.

Roland was my fake name that the agency gave to me for my mission, all I had to do now was retrieve the stolen launch codes from Stebninsky's front jacket pocket, and I was home free.

"Oh yes, pardon me I had to freshen up." I said flashing him a bright and fake smile.

He nodded and took his seat, one of his many body guards suddenly leaned down and whispered something into his ear.

I pretended to act oblivious, and looked around the room like the idiot my fake identity had prone me out to be.

"Miss, I am sorry for the rude interruption but I am afraid I have to be going, I have buisness to take care of, my guard will make sure you make it home safely."

Bullshït.

I nodded, "what business?"

He's probably going to go jack-off.

He gave me a bull shit answer.

"Charity fundraisers. I need to set up for the fundraisers for tomorrow and I'm afraid it cannot wait. Goodbye."

Lies.

He stood, bowed down to me, shot one of his guards a look and left.

That's right, bow down to me motherfücker.

have to relieve myself, excuse me." I said softly as I briskly walked past

those codes, and now was my

of the restaurant and sure enough, I found Stebninsky surrounded by two body guards talking to a man

one?

I pressed my hands together and slid out my hand gun

from the shadows and aimed my gun at the guards first, they went down fast and

men turned to

let me make myself perfectly clear, don't try bullshit with me right now. Take off your jacket and lay it down on the ground."

face was priceless, it almost made me

stance was rigid with fear...what a

from the

I said pointing to shadow guy over there. "Keep your mouth shut or this bullet will go through your

all the voice

Creepy creepy.

the launch codes." I

Stebninsky's face faltered, "w-what?"

trigger as the

and reddened from trying to cope with the

The. Launch. Codes." I said

have no idea what your dealing with."

Mr. Stebninsky, now hand me

and took a step back, sweat glistened on his face

Ew.

boys.

"and don't bother calling that boss of yours, while I was 'freshening up' I had the

papers of billion dollar missile strike launch codes, not many 19 year olds get to experience this terrific

cursed myself as I crouched behind

I'm such fücking trash.

Solvact who was she? She compromised

I held my breath and shut my eyes

know that. Find her!" The angry voice yelled as the

He's spicy.

my cockiness for not carrying a cell phone, or having emergency backup plan.

had to get this stupid outfit