The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance novel 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.