The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

The second that I saw him I froze, my whole body telling me to run or something. But then the more abrasive side of me told me to use my long endured skills and attack.

I'm a pretty abrasive person.

He stood there smiling at me, his pale skin and chiseled looks wandered me appreciatively.

"talk? You son of a fu-" I started.

He was on me in an instant, his hands covering my mouth, as he shushed me.

I was about to beat the living hell out of him, but curious got the better of me. I was desperately wanting to know what he wanted.

knowing that he had gotten

fuck do you want?"

he gave

you wouldn't want to alert your...friends." His voice was slow and

A. Fucking. Prîck.

you want?"

and gore filled life for you. All of your friends will die, your acquaintances, everyone that you've ever cared about. This is just more than a pretty little girl, with some tricks." He looked at me, and continued, "Grey Aleksei Dante Ravenwood, you are entering one hell of a life. The Mafia doesn't play games, the real world is

My blood froze.

curled upwards, his good

the people you love." His eyes flickered to Sin's door

an untraceable international