The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 7

"vam luchshe imet' kristall gotov ... g. Solvact ne mirit'sya s opozdaniye, vy znayete, chto on delayet, kogda on serditsya ... da ... vy luchshe, do svidaniya"

I was so screwed.

I knew Russian, and I picked up a few bits a pieces from the conversation Xavier was having outside the door...he locked me in a room.

I heard:

"crystal"

And.

"You know what Mr. Solvact does when he doesn't get his way."

I assumed crystal as in crystal meth, and from what I've seen...I'm pretty sure I'm involved in the worst case sinario: these guys were in the Russian Mafia.

I pressed my ear closer to the door, straining to get every word when the door suddenly flew open, sending me falling through the opening.

"Shït" I muttered with a groan.

"You were listening weren't you?" He muttered as he ran a hand through his chocolate brown locks.

"Nada." I smiled at him.

He quirked an eyebrow at me, "that means nothing in Spanish."

"Oh." I shrugged and stood, brushing off my pant legs. "Well I'm a spy aren't I? You should expect me to be listening in."

"Former spy"

I winced, "don't remind me."

After all I knew it was to come, I had accepted the consequences that if one of my missions were to be compromised I would get burned, and I knew any day now my records would freeze, and I would become a nobody.

"Did you understand what we were saying?" He asked.

I pressed my lips, "not really" I lied, a little.

little girl, how did you

Oh shit.

to say it online. I'm a kid" I answered his confused

his back against the door, his huge figure almost taking

you worked, wasn't it like a

not Russian. I'm fluent in French, German, and Italian. When I was

shot up, he stood straight "you know were in the

Why did I have to have such a

I j-just" I couldn't sputter anything

to walk away "Izvinite. Excuse

the door and

had the biggest fücking

the room, searching for an escape, now that they knew I had information. They would never let me go, in fact they were probably

past the drawers, there was nothing, just a fucking hotel bible (sorry

to test how strong it was, maybe I

then I heard voices

drawer and picked up the bible, at least it was something to

wants to- ow! Fuck!

to face me, his

"A bible? Your kidding?"

clenched my teeth, "well it hurt

rolled his eyes and grabbed the

was saying, Sin wants to talk to

He was going to kill

"I'm busy." I muttered.

a fucking bible? Durak.

he just called me a

going

were him you just hit with a bible,

serious, but his

if he kills

out of the room, wishing I had a bible,

was big and scary, I timidly

Sins

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