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

and now was

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

against one? No

hands together and slid out

first, they went down

men turned to

myself perfectly

almost made me feel bad for the

was rigid with fear...what

guy from the shadows remained

said pointing to shadow guy over there. "Keep your mouth shut

was all

Creepy creepy.

the launch

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

pulled the trigger as the

pinched and reddened from trying to cope with

me, now be a good boy and hand. Me. The. Launch. Codes." I said

your dealing with." He

Stebninsky, now hand

slid the papers into my hand and took a step back, sweat glistened on his

Ew.

was a pleasure boys. Mr. Stebninsky. Mr. Creepy Shadow man

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

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

and I silently cursed myself as I crouched

I'm such fücking trash.

she? She compromised our

I held my breath and shut

The angry

He's spicy.

second I was in the clear I ran, hating my cockiness for not carrying a cell phone, or having emergency backup plan. This is the one

had to get this stupid outfit

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