The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

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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 walked past the

those codes, and now was my chance,

the kitchen I made my way out to the back ally of the restaurant and sure

one?

hands together and slid out my hand gun

my gun at the guards first, they went down fast and silent

two men turned to

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

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

was rigid with fear...what

from the shadows

over there. "Keep your mouth

all

Creepy creepy.

the launch codes." I

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

trigger as the bullet shot through his

to cope with the sting of

The. Launch.

no idea what your dealing with." He warned

sighed, I heard that all the time, "I'm afraid I do Mr. Stebninsky, now hand me the codes or

took a step

Ew.

boys. Mr. Stebninsky.

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

19 year olds get to experience this terrific moment. I had to get the codes sent

heard voices, and I silently cursed myself as I

I'm such fücking trash.

Solvact who was she? She compromised

steps so I held

angry voice yelled as the

He's spicy.

my cockiness for not carrying a cell phone, or having emergency backup plan. This is the one time I wish

had to get this