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.

myself, excuse me." I said softly as

those codes, and now was my chance, I wouldn't and

walked down a hall, slipping past the kitchen I made my way out to the back ally of the restaurant and sure enough, I found Stebninsky surrounded by two body guards talking to a man

one?

and

went down fast

turned to

not the Idiot you so rudely ditched in there. Now let me make myself perfectly clear, don't try

look on his face was priceless, it almost made me feel bad for the guy

stance was rigid with fear...what

from the

guy over there. "Keep your mouth

was all the

Creepy creepy.

the launch

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

as the bullet shot

face pinched and reddened from trying to cope with the sting of the

boy and hand. Me. The. Launch. Codes." I said motioning to

your dealing with."

Mr. Stebninsky, now hand me the codes or you can say goodbye

papers into my hand and took a step

Ew.

boys. Mr. Stebninsky. Mr. Creepy Shadow man

step back when I added "and don't bother calling that boss of yours, while

off, Running with the papers of billion dollar missile strike launch codes, not many 19 year olds get to

and I silently cursed

I'm such fücking trash.

Solvact who was she? She

held my breath and

Find her!" The angry

He's spicy.

I was in the clear I ran, hating my cockiness for not carrying a cell

to get

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