“I’ll give you 5,000 dollars if you serve me in russian,” laughed the mafia boss at the waitress…

reached a side door. The cool night air hit her face as she stumbled into the alley, with survival instinct propelling her forward despite the growing weakness in her limbs. A familiar black car screeched to a halt beside her, with Victor emerging from the driver’s seat with blood staining his custom suit.

It’s over, he stated simply, reaching for her continue reading …