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 I briskly

needed those codes, and now was my chance,

slipping past the kitchen I made my way out to the back ally of the restaurant and sure enough, I found

against one?

I pressed my hands together and slid out my hand gun with its

they went down fast and silent with the excuse of

men turned to

let me formally introduce myself as not the Idiot you so 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

his face was priceless, it almost made me feel bad for the guy as he

stance was rigid with

the

your mouth shut or this bullet will

all the voice

Creepy creepy.

launch codes."

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

the

trying to cope

good boy and hand. Me. The. Launch. Codes." I said

girl, you have no idea what your dealing with." He warned

hand me the codes

and took a step back, sweat glistened

Ew.

nodded, "it was a pleasure boys. Mr.

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

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

cursed myself

I'm such fücking trash.

Solvact who was she? She compromised our entire

I held my breath

that. Find her!" The angry voice

He's spicy.

cell phone, or having emergency

to get this stupid

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