(Im afraid that i backed down on my promise I didn't mean to. But after the last chapter I didn't know whos pov I wanted to do next. And plus I can only ever write f I have some inspiration, and I haven't had any until now thank you for not yeling at me in any reviews or messages
Peace out)
Dimitri's pov
Черт проклятый проклятый черт дерьмо я не могу поверить, что сука надели на меня наручники после того как я спас ее. I mean who does me wrong I wasn't expecting her to me showering me with gratitude. I would have been real suspicious if she had. Но чертовски дерьмо DIP. I want to kill her I should I could probably do it to I would have the element of surprise on my side. She doesnt know I live next door to her. Nobody is with her at the moment and I can tell because she doesn't normally attack her kick boxing bag to crazily when Lissa or Christian are in the houe. Hmm maybe I shouldn't try and kill her. I mean there are pros to killing her don't get me wrong. I even wrote them down during my ranting.
Pros of Killing Rose
I could forget about her
Sleep with someone without seeing her face
on there
Cons of killing Rose
I could become obsessed with her
Abe would kill me
She could haunt my reams because shes crazy
Shes crazy
I could end up dead if I don't succeed
Abe would kill me
My family would disown me
Id go into a pit of despair
Glaring a the screen I still cant help but curse under my breath in Russian. Turning away head down the hall of this house to my bed room. Picking up my phone I call my best friend I haven't seen him since he moved here from Russia he's one of the best in business and that's saying a lot because Rose is at the top and im slightly below him. But I haven't taken as many since Abe has been on my ass.
"Who is this and how did this get this number" his voice still its firm no bullshit tone.
"Its Dimka Ivan calm down and aim the mistile away from my home please" I laugh through the line amazed at how my accent seemed to get worse when speaking to my old friend.
"Dimka Как идут дела, мой друг"
"моя жизнь пошла для завершения дерьмо как за вами" He laughs for a long second. That I was afraid he was back to his old psychoic ways.
"You are living near Rose no. Why is that." Switch of topics I didn't expect that.
"Abe found me" he laughs again.
"Abe never lost you he uses me personally to track you down"
"What the fuck Ivan Why would you do that"
"Because it is Abe and I have a high sense of respect for him" glaring at the white wall I snarl into the phone.
"We should meet up old friend get reacquainted with one another maybe you can help me with my problem."
"Haha you think i fall for that no you have to give me your word you will not bring any weapons and no harm will come to me first." I snarl but huckle because only he knew how to get out of being killed by me. My word is my everything.
"Я даю вам слово." I hear a beep on the other end.
"Now say it English like a good boy so you cant claim later that you promised not to hurt me in Russia not America." I laugh again his time out loud.
"I give you my word old friend"
"I will see you tonight there is a club that I own downtown you will recognize it when you see it.".
"See you soon old friend." I murmur as the line goes dead
(Translation
I am so sorry if I got this wrong, and to any Russians please help me im an American and google cannot be trusted. Oh and even if you just speak russian is good.
But dip shit- Но чертовски дерьмо DIP
Damn damn damn damn shit I can not believe that bitch handcuffed me after I saved her.-Черт проклятый проклятый черт дерьмо я не могу поверить, что сука надели на меня наручники после того как я спас ее
How is it going my friend-Как идут дела, мой друг
my life has gone to complete shit how is yours-
моя жизнь пошла для завершения дерьмо как за вами)