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.

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

along banks around the world, with plenty of money to help me

slapped me across the face. I shuttered and tried wrapping

winter, and the middle of the night, but I

how much

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

continued walking down the low lit street, Miami seemed to be pretty awake. Not as much so as New York City,

left the Hotel and I internally punched myself for not

they clamped down on

were the Italians-and they were trailing me. Then I probably

walk across the street, and into

in the shadows, and the lights of the car washed over the wall next

the car shut

all dressed in

they were speaking

A voice called

Viktor.

my teeth and stupidly

pulled the hood off of his head to reveal his per-usual

on either of his sides

flickered over me...all

of those Russian fucks?" I noticed that his probably fake

teeth, "I don't

pale pink lips turned upwards in a

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

the Russians have always been in war, maybe not always in the

asked, with

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

girl." I

skills and abilities that you posses just

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