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 of

account set up along banks around the world,

tightened the straps, as the freezing wind slapped me across the face. I shuttered and tried wrapping the baggy

was Miami, I didn't understand why it was so cold, I guess because it was winter, and the middle of the night, but I was still confused. I had thought Miami was

how much I

that there was a shop open this late at night,

low lit street, Miami seemed to be pretty awake. Not as much so as New York City, but there were still people up and

behind me ever since I left the Hotel and I

clamped down on the handle of

were the Italians-and they were trailing me.

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 enough...the

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

the car shut off, and four

were all dressed

they were

A voice called out-

Viktor.

and stupidly stepped out

of his head to reveal his per-usual

of his sides

over me...all over

protection? None of those Russian fucks?" I noticed that his probably fake Russian accent was now completely gone, and replaced by a

gritted my teeth, "I don't

turned upwards in

you doing this? Basically starting a war for one girl?"

The Italians and the Russians have always been in war, maybe not always in the flesh, but war

asked,

little one its my turn for a question..." He cleared his

girl."

skills and abilities that you posses just by birth.

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