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.

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

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

slapped me across the face. I

because it was winter, and the middle of the night,

to show you how much

late at night, but I was thankful

as much so as New York City, but there

I left the Hotel and I internally punched myself for not noticing

thin hand deeper into the pockets of my jacket until they clamped down on the handle of my handgun. I reassured myself one

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

little half run-half walk across the street, and into an ally behind some

and the lights of the car washed over the wall next

rumble the car shut off, and four men

all dressed

were

voice called

Viktor.

stupidly stepped out from

hood off of his head to reveal his

men on either of his

flickered over me...all over

of 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

pale pink lips turned upwards in a mocking

I don't. Why are you doing this? Basically starting a war for one girl?"

to happen, sweetie. The Italians and the Russians have always been in war, maybe not always in the flesh, but war has always been there. You are just a..." He licked his

I asked,

to the side, "No, little one its my turn for a question..." He cleared his throat.

a girl."

the skills and abilities that you

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