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 walked past the

and now was my chance, I wouldn't and couldn't

down a hall, slipping past the kitchen I made my way out to the back ally of the

one? No

and slid out my hand gun

stepped out from the shadows and aimed my gun at the guards first, they went down fast and silent with the excuse of a popping like noise the gun

men turned

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

priceless, it almost made me feel bad for the guy as

stance was rigid with fear...what a

the shadows

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

was all the voice

Creepy creepy.

launch codes." I

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

the trigger as the bullet

reddened from trying to cope with the sting of

be a good boy and hand. Me. The.

idea what your dealing with."

hand me the codes or you

papers into my hand and took a step back,

Ew.

was a pleasure boys. Mr. Stebninsky. Mr.

calling that boss of yours, while I was 'freshening up'

of billion dollar missile strike launch codes, not many 19 year olds

I heard voices, and I silently cursed myself

I'm such fücking trash.

who was she?

foot steps so I held my breath and shut my

know that. Find her!" The angry

He's spicy.

cell phone, or having emergency backup plan. This

get this stupid

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