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.

I said softly as I

was my chance, I

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

one?

together and slid out

went down fast and

men turned

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

face was priceless, it almost made me

stance was rigid with fear...what a

the shadows

shadow guy over there. "Keep your mouth shut or this bullet will go through

was all the

Creepy creepy.

launch

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

the trigger as the

and reddened from trying to cope

Me. The. Launch. Codes."

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

now hand me the codes

papers into my hand and took a

Ew.

the papers and nodded, "it was a pleasure boys. Mr. Stebninsky. Mr. Creepy Shadow man over

step back when I added "and don't bother calling that boss of yours, while I was 'freshening up' I had the curtsey of killing him." I bowed with a grin. "You're most

dollar missile strike launch codes, not many 19 year olds

heard voices, and I silently cursed

I'm such fücking trash.

who was she? She compromised

steps so I held my breath and shut my eyes

The angry

He's spicy.

clear I ran, hating my cockiness for not carrying a cell phone, or having emergency backup plan. This is the one time I wish I didn't

get this stupid

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