The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 14

He pulled me into the car, anger all over his face.

"What the fuck happened? Where's Viktor?"

I shrugged "on his living room rug.

You know it's a really comfy rug, very nice." I gave him a wink.

His face morphed "you fucking knocked him out?!"

I held up my index finger and my thumb, "a little bit."

"How? Why? What happened?"

I explained everything that happened since he had left to get Vikor wine.

He slammed on the accelerator.

"Do you fucking know what you just did suka? He will come after you! God fucking dammit!!" He turned the wheel in a sharp corner.

I frowned, "we'll what was I suppose to do? Let him find out about me? Let him choke me to death?"

He shook his head deep in thought, "I know. I know."

I pressed my head against the widow of the car door. That was the most of an apology that I would ever get from Sin Solvact.

We pulled up to the hotel, he opened the door and pulled me inside.

"Pack your bag. Were leaving. Now." We walked into the room, "Slayer? Xavier?My seychas uyezzhayem!" (we're leaving now.)

I pulled out of his arm, "Leaving? What? Why!"

"He knows something's up with you, he won't leave you alone until he has you, and finds out what." He grabbed a black suitcase."And if he does find out who you are....all hell breaks out."

He threw the bag at me, "Pack fast, suka. if you didn't knock him out long enough he'll be looking for us."

"Wait!" he turned to me "Why do you want to help me? wouldn't it just be easier to give me to him, and be done with it?" I frowned at him.

"Pack.Teper' ." and he was gone.

I threw everything from the closet and bathroom into the bag, not looking to see what I threw in, he told me to pack fast, I think 2 minutes is pretty fast."

I heard a knock at the door.

"yebat'" I heard sin curse under his breath.

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"I am." I said as I stood by his side.

suddenly there was pounding on the door, and yelling.

"Open up Sinister!" it was Viktor. "Open up or we come in, my friend."

oh shit. I thought to myself. We? there was more of these bastards?

"Get down!" Sin yelled as I was tackled to the ground.

Suddenly there was white, and red.

"ow!" I groaned, as I fell to the floor.

I felt myself being lifted up, "Are you okay?" Sin asked as he carried me with one hand and with the other he grabbed a gun.

"What was that?" I groaned as I wrapped my arms around his neck-

he stiffened from the touch, but didn't say anything about I, instead he said "Gernade. Xavier threw one, guess we got some of the guys outside the door, but there are more outside."

"I want a gun" I whined as I locked my hands around his neck to secure myself.

"No." he answered gruffly, grabbing another bag, and my own we made out way out the door, with me in his arms.

My head hurt.

I looked around as I saw bodies of a few men, blown to shreds by the grenade. none of them were Viktor, so I guess he got away. fuck.

We slipped down the stairs, and out to a black car, that I recognized as a mercedes brabus g63, the top of the line armored truck, known for being in the Russian Mafia. It was a beast.

"Way to keep it on the down low." I mumbled as he slid me into the front passenger, and slid the belt around my waist.

Gun shots were suddenly fired, and he ducked behind the door of the car.

"Get your head down!" He yelled as he pulled another gun from his waistband.

He cocked the gun, and fired at rushing people dressed in black, I heard people on the sidelines screaming as they ran away from the shots.

Sin tackled into the drivers seat, and we were off. Speeding down the road, going to god knows where.

I guess it was a new adventure.