Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll
I could feel it wandering on his head as to what the hell we were talking about and that I had not taken my shot yet.
“Fine,” Akim finally conceded, taking the place right behind me, pressing his body close, and positioning my back directly on his chest, supporting my shoulders.
“But if you’re not going to see me after this, it is entirely your fault,” he continued in jest, reaching his hand on the grip, covering mine firmly. I could even feel the cadent beating of his heart on my back. It was a steady thumping despite our proximity, and it was calming somehow, making me forget about the searing stare burning holes in our direction. But, I just ignored it and set one of my eyes on the target
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