The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

Chapter 6

I almost laughed, "welcome to hell? That's actually kinda cute Mister tall dark and scary"

His eyes glinted, no emotion passed his face, just blank.

Jackaśs. Ruins all my fun.

"I would watch that mouth if I were you, after all I did take the time to go through your full background check rather than putting a big fat bullet in that pretty little head of yours." I heard a Russian accent slip off of every word, he was 100% Russian, all of them were.

"Threatening me? That's kinda cute considering how bad it would look for you, if you killed a CIA agent."

His expression remained blank, and bored.

"I have no time for you little girl, you are a simple nezrelyye rebenok, a complete waste of my time. Miss Ravenwood you are a burned agent, if I slit your throat and had your petty blood on my hands, I would sleep like a baby you little suka."

His accent was now thick and strong, I spoke fluent Russian and from what I can understand he called me an immature child, and a bitch

I simply smiled and muttered a very polite

"idti yebat' sebya"

(Go fuck yourself) actually no please, if you weren't such an assholè I would LOVE you to fûck me.

This time I saw a glint flash in his eyes, something evil and menacing passed along his gorgeous bad boy profile.

Something tensed next to me and I cocked my head to see Slayer and Xavier with an almost feared expression.

This Dark Russian creepster took another step towards me and looked me dead in the eye.

"Don't test me suka. Because It might not be myself whom I fuck, it might be you, it doesn't matter how old you are" he took another scary step towards me.

"I fuck hard you little nezrelyye rebenok. Little whòre, you won't walk for weeks you fücking suka." Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

That shouldn't have made me horny.

My breath hitched, and he got the satisfaction of knowing I was somewhat scared.

"How about we get off on the right foot, yeah? My name is Sin Solvact, and as long as you are here you will do everything and anything I say, if you try and run, I will pluck every one of those thin little nails off, if you make an attempt to contact the police, I will cut the tips of your fingers off, and pull your white little teeth out one by one. If you ever disrespect me again, I will take this gun" he pulled out a thick black handgun and pressed the metal tip to my temple "and blow your motherfücking brains out, you got me suka? I sure hope you do." and with that he walked away.

I was left breathless, not only because he just threatened to rape me, torture me, and kill me, but he was also the most damn gorgeous thing I have ever seen.

"Well" a voice said next to me "that went better than I thought."

"Fûck you."