The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 4

Sins POV:

I had just had my first encounter with her, and I already despised her.

She tried to shoot me, thank god for my theory of not having loaded guns in the room with a prisoner.

Here she lays, looking all innocent and calm when 10 minutes ago she was trying to kill us, and almost succeeded.

"I want everything on her, find out who she is, what she does. I want to know her friends and family, even her friends family, get me everything." I muttered

"I think we got her name" Slayer called out as he walked over carrying her still-wet leather jacket.

I looked over and found as he held a paper that was dripping with water, ink from the page was running down the sides.

"What's that?" I muttered.

"Don't know" he shrugged "but it says Grey Ravenwood on it, and I'm guessing that might be her...

"Get me everything you can on this Grey Ravenwood." I mumbled as I stared at the peacefully sleeping girl.

GREYS POV!!!!!

I awoke- my head was throbbing and pulsing even more than before.

I pulled my wrist and groaned to feel ice cold metal pressing against my arm.

Handcuffs? Really? Talk about 50 shades of grey...

Ravenwood..." A voice called out and I froze.

just

a bad little

I

"Shut up."

"What?"

shut the fuck up."

a thick Russian

turned my head to find the intimidatingly

were icy as they bore into me, I felt the

want to know why I can't find anything on you, Is Grey Ravenwood your

hesitated... And slowly

why can't I find anything on

I'm a nobody?"

laughed a laugh

doubt that Ms. Ravenwood, now

codes from the Russian man, and single handedly took out his team, you carry so many weapons it seems like your an entire artillery vehicle on its own. All of this and your expecting me to believe that your a no one? You were

tell me sir who do you think

turned upward "your a snippy little brat aren't you? I might not know who you are but I can find out, to be exact I will find out in two minutes. I was just giving you

he saw this sudden irritation as a sign, and his lips curled up

open and one of the

Manila folder, he shot me a quick glance before he handed the folder to

a seat across the bed from me and flashed me an

darkened

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