The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 6

I almost laughed, "welcome to hell? That's actually kinda cute Mister tall dark and scary"

His eyes glinted, no emotion passed his face, just blank.

Jackaśs. Ruins all my fun.

"I would watch that mouth if I were you, after all I did take the time to go through your full background check rather than putting a big fat bullet in that pretty little head of yours." I heard a Russian accent slip off of every word, he was 100% Russian, all of them were.

"Threatening me? That's kinda cute considering how bad it would look for you, if you killed a CIA agent."

His expression remained blank, and bored.

a burned agent, if

and from what I can understand he called me an immature

simply smiled and muttered a very

"idti yebat' sebya"

fuck yourself) actually no please, if you weren't such

a glint flash in his eyes, something evil and menacing passed along

and I cocked my head

Russian creepster took another step towards me and looked me dead in the

whom I fuck, it might be you, it doesn't

hard you little nezrelyye rebenok. Little whòre, you won't

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