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.

said softly as I briskly walked past the

now was my chance, I

of the restaurant and sure enough, I found Stebninsky surrounded by

against one?

sighed as I pressed my hands together and slid

and aimed my gun at the guards first, they went down fast and silent with the excuse of

two men turned to me; horror

rudely ditched in there. Now let me make myself perfectly clear, don't try bullshit with me right now. Take off your jacket and lay it

it almost made me

was rigid with

guy from the

shadow guy over there. "Keep your

all

Creepy creepy.

the launch

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

pulled the trigger as the

face pinched and reddened from trying to cope with the sting

me, now be a good boy and hand. Me. The. Launch. Codes." I said motioning to

no idea what your dealing

sighed, I heard that all the time, "I'm afraid I do Mr. Stebninsky, now hand me the codes or you

a step back, sweat glistened on his

Ew.

"it was a pleasure boys. Mr. Stebninsky. Mr.

calling that boss of yours, while I was 'freshening

strike launch codes, not many 19 year olds get to experience

silently cursed myself as I crouched behind a

I'm such fücking trash.

she? She compromised

steps so I held my

her!" The angry

He's spicy.

for not carrying a cell phone, or having emergency backup

had to get this

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