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.

how did you

Oh shit.

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

back against the door, his huge

wasn't it

Russian. I'm fluent in French, German, and Italian. When I was training, the

up, he stood straight "you know were in

have to have

j-just" I couldn't sputter anything out without it sounding

began to walk away "Izvinite. Excuse me, I'll be right

shut the door and locked

had the biggest

that they knew I had information. They would never let me go, in fact

pushed past the drawers, there was nothing, just a fucking hotel

pressed my fingers against the door, to test how

then I heard voices and

the drawer and picked up the bible, at

wants to-

turned to face me, his hands pressed to his

"A bible? Your kidding?"

my teeth, "well it hurt you? So it kinda

eyes and

Sin wants to

was going to kill

"I'm busy." I muttered.

a fucking bible? Durak.

just

going

"depends on what you say and what you do. If I were him you just hit with a bible, he'd drown you in fucking holy water.

was serious, but his face

if he kills me,

had a bible, I walked to the

scary, I timidly

Enter." Sins voice

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