The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 1

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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.

excuse me." I said softly as

those codes, and now was my chance, I

back ally of the restaurant

one?

sighed as I pressed my hands together and slid out my hand gun with

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

men turned to

let me make myself perfectly clear, don't try bullshit with me right now. Take off your jacket and

was priceless, it almost made me feel bad for

was rigid with fear...what a

guy from the shadows

guy over there. "Keep your mouth shut or this

was all

Creepy creepy.

launch

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

pulled the trigger as the bullet shot through

reddened from trying to cope with the sting

now be a good boy and hand. Me. The. Launch. Codes."

have no idea what your dealing with." He warned through clenched

Stebninsky, now hand me the codes or you can say goodbye to your other hand." I shrugged "your

and took a step back, sweat glistened on

Ew.

the papers and nodded, "it was a pleasure boys.

calling that boss of yours, while I was

dollar missile strike launch codes, not many 19 year olds get to experience this terrific moment.

heard voices, and I silently cursed myself as I

I'm such fücking trash.

who was she? She

steps so I held my breath and shut my

Find her!" The angry voice yelled as the footsteps

He's spicy.

for not carrying a cell phone, or having emergency backup

get this stupid

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