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.

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

was

way out to the back ally of the restaurant and sure enough, I found Stebninsky surrounded by two body guards talking to a man hidden by

one?

and slid out my hand gun with its

went down fast and silent with the excuse of a popping like noise the

turned to me; horror

you so rudely ditched in there. Now let me make myself perfectly clear,

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

rigid

the shadows

pointing to shadow guy over there. "Keep your mouth

all the

Creepy creepy.

launch codes."

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

trigger as the bullet shot through his

trying to cope with the sting

good boy and hand. Me. The.

your dealing with." He warned through clenched

do Mr. Stebninsky, now hand me the codes or you

slid the papers into my hand and took a step

Ew.

papers and nodded, "it was a pleasure boys. Mr. Stebninsky. Mr.

of yours, while

many 19 year olds get to experience this terrific moment. I

silently cursed myself as I crouched behind a

I'm such fücking trash.

was she? She

foot steps so I held my breath and shut my eyes

Find her!" The angry voice yelled as the footsteps drifted

He's spicy.

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

get this

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