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.

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

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

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

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 always

you how much I know about

shop open this late at night,

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

ever since I left the Hotel and

until they clamped down on the handle of my handgun. I reassured myself one

they were trailing me. Then I probably needed

so I did a little half run-half walk across the street, and

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

car shut off, and four men

dressed in black-I'm not

were

called out- a

Viktor.

gritted my teeth and stupidly stepped

pulled the hood off of his head to

men on either of his sides

eyes flickered over me...all over

came with no protection? None of those Russian fucks?" I noticed that his probably fake Russian accent was now completely gone, and replaced by a very real

my teeth, "I don't need

pink lips turned upwards in a

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

in war, maybe not always in

asked,

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

a girl." I

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

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