The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 20

I sat up in the hotel bed, and held my head in my hands, it throbbed from the pain of whatever gas had swallowed me.

Wait, what happened?

The side table had a glass of water, Advil, and a note.

Nice shooting last night, Suka

~Sinister

I swallowed the Advil with the water, and tip toed into the living room.

There sat Xavier, Sin, Slayer, and a man I didn't recognize.

When I walked in, they all stood up, Sins eyes had dark circles surrounding them.

I frowned, "What happened?"

"Italians" Xavier said "They tried to grab you last night, but you...yeah you shot them."

I nodded, that much I remembered.

"This is Klaus." Sin said motioning to the stranger man.

He had white blonde, and black dyed hair, with these big green eyes, and pasty pale skin, he too was tall and broad.

"He found you under the car last night." Sin muttered. "Carried your ass back to the room."

Klaus lifted his hand to mine, "Good hiding place." His Russian accent was so strong. that I almost couldn't understand him, good thing that I was Russian, and could make out his words.

"Thank you." I said with a small smile.

shoot at us if they...wanted me?" I

they wanted to kill

"Who doesn't?" Slayer muttered.

yelled, I think that meant something along the lines of "Shut the fuck

the point. The point is, is that you're okay. We just have to be more cautious." Xavier said. Giving me that Hazel

stated, I needed to be frank with them, if

turned up in a smile at

your point that you can handle a gun." Xavier

stubbornly, "not that gun, that gun has blood on it.

"No. Fucking. Way."

shrugged, "fine then I think the Italians are towards the east. Let me just give a

to the door when I felt a pair of strong hands around my waist, and suddenly I was off the ground flying

you don't" Sin growled in my ear as he set me back on the ground 15 feet from the door, and kept his hands on my waist to hold me back. "You know too fucking much, we can't have

Dammit.

Iisus. Jesus, you'll get your

out of Sins

"Let g-"

spat as he dragged me into my

grasp the second

"What!" I yelled.

You can't just threaten us to

kinda figured that Mr. Smarty pants,

head, "you're

beamed up at him, and he

His goddamn gorgeous eyes.

the digital clock, and

slept all day?" I moaned. I hated sleeping in, It just wasted the day

pretty serious sleeping gas, guess they really wanted you out

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