The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 25

SIN'S POV!!! (Sorry I know I haven't done these lately)

I stood there dumbfounded, and wordless.

She left, she really left.

It was my fault. I told her that I didn't care about her, when I really did.

I guess that was my own way of dealing and coping with reality was just to push things away, and pretend like nothing ever happened.

But here was this gorgeous, strong, girl who had flipped my world upside down.

She made me rethink everything that I did, and that wasn't okay. The Soviet Mafia would crash and burn without me, and she was making me question everything that I did for my Country. It just wasn't safe.

So I did the only thing that I knew how to do...and that was to push her away.

I had never really taken an interest into a specific girl, sure I would see some hot chick and fuck her, or I would go through a line of strippers and whores.

But Grey was probably the first girl that I had talked to, liked, and not fucked.

And sure that isn't a Bonnie and Clyde, or a Romeo and Juliet Romance, but it was more than I've ever had.

But now she was fucking gone.

I pulled out my phone, and dialed Nikolai's number.

"I need you to do something for me..."

GREY'S POV

I pulled the cheap dollar store hood over my head, thankful for the black cloth to protect me.

I wasn't really going to the Italians, they'd kill me.

spent most of my life living in the academy, I still

bank account set up along banks around the

freezing wind slapped me across the face. I shuttered and tried wrapping the

Miami, I didn't understand why it was so cold, I guess because it was winter, and the middle of

how much I know about

was a shop open this late at night, but I was thankful for this cheap

pretty awake. Not as much so as New York

been behind me ever since I left the Hotel and I internally punched

the pockets of my jacket until they clamped down on the

were trailing

it out in the open, so I did a little half run-half walk across the street, and into an ally behind some cheap closed sushi restaurant- and sure

shadows, and the lights of the car washed over the

a soft rumble the car shut off, and four

all dressed in black-I'm

they were speaking

A voice called out-

Viktor.

and stupidly

his head to reveal his per-usual gorgeous

either of his sides remained

eyes flickered over

Russian fucks?" I noticed that his probably fake

my teeth,

pink lips turned upwards in a

back, "No I don't. Why are you doing this? Basically starting a

war was bound to happen, sweetie. The Italians and the Russians have always been in war, maybe not always in the flesh, but war has always been there. You are just a..." He licked his lips

asked,

the side, "No, little one its my turn

a girl."

skills

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