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.

did you manage a conversation in

Oh shit.

say it online. I'm a kid" I answered

against the door, his huge figure almost

worked, wasn't it

German, and Italian. When I was training, the curriculum didn't include me having to deal

stood straight "you know were

have to have

y-you... I j-just" I couldn't sputter anything

walk away "Izvinite.

shut the door and locked

I had the biggest fücking

I had information. They

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

fingers against the door, to test how strong it was, maybe I could

I heard

drawer and picked up the bible, at least

Sin wants to-

his hands pressed to

"A bible? Your kidding?"

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

his eyes and grabbed the

Sin wants to

see? He was going to

"I'm busy." I muttered.

Reading a fucking bible? Durak.

98% sure he just called me

he going

I were him you just hit with a bible, he'd drown you in fucking holy water.

but his face

kills me, it's on

I had a bible,

was big and scary, I timidly raised my hand

Enter." Sins voice

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