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.

my time. Miss Ravenwood you are a burned agent, if I slit your throat and had your petty blood on my hands,

now thick and strong, I spoke fluent Russian and from what I can understand he called

and

"idti yebat' sebya"

if you weren't such an assholè I would

in his eyes, something evil and menacing passed along

and I cocked my head

another step towards me and

be myself whom I fuck, it might be you, it doesn't matter how old you

Little whòre,

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