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.

some family friends living in Paris, although I spent most of my life living in the academy, I

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

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

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

show you how much I know

open this late at night, but I

Not as

had been behind me ever since I left the Hotel and

the pockets of my jacket until they clamped down on the

were trailing me. Then I probably needed to

did a little half run-half walk across the street, and into an ally behind some cheap closed sushi restaurant- and sure enough...the car

the shadows, and the

soft rumble the car shut off, and

dressed in black-I'm not

were

voice called

Viktor.

gritted my teeth and stupidly stepped out

head to reveal his per-usual gorgeous

on either of

over

those Russian fucks?" I noticed that his probably fake Russian accent was now completely gone, and replaced by a very real

gritted my teeth, "I don't

lips turned upwards in a mocking

you doing this?

been in war, maybe not always in the flesh, but war has always been there. You are just a..." He

I asked, with

its my turn for a question..." He

a girl." I

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

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