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.

safe house, some family friends living in Paris, although I spent most of

had a bank account set up along banks around the world, with plenty of money to help

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

it was winter, and the middle of the night, but I was still confused. I had thought Miami

to show you how much

this late at night, but I was thankful for this cheap

to be pretty awake. Not as much so as New York City, but there

been behind me ever since I left the Hotel and I internally punched myself for not

until they clamped down on the handle of my handgun.

they were trailing me. Then I

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

I was in the shadows, and the

a soft rumble the car shut off, and four men got

were all dressed in black-I'm

they were speaking

A voice called

Viktor.

and stupidly stepped out from

his head to reveal his per-usual gorgeous

of

over me...all over

noticed that his probably fake Russian accent

gritted my teeth, "I don't

pink lips turned upwards in a mocking smirk,

doing this? Basically starting a war for one

in war, maybe not always in the flesh, but war

asked,

its my turn for a question..." He cleared his throat. "Who

a girl." I

No one has the skills and abilities that you posses just by birth. You must have trained, studied?"

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