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After Vanessa got back from the mansion, she fell a sleep. She woke up around noon and decided that she would explore more of Russia. she than started t make her way trough town, but she was so distracted that she didn't notice a guy coming, he bumped into her she fell, she looked up and when she was about to yell at him she froze, the man standing in front of her was literary a Greek God, , Vanessa was quickly brought back from her thoughts as the man yelled "Watch where your going" she gave him an are you serious look and said "Look buddy, your the one who should look where your going, have some respect" Vanessa's gave him a pointed look "Do you know who I am?" He asked through gritted teeth, she rolled her eyes and replied "I don't care who you are, you could be a Mafia Boss or a mother fucking King, I would still demand respect, you own me an apology" the mysterious Greek God looked shocked for a moment, but than a smirk formed on his god like face
"Oh really now" he stepped closer to Vanessa as she took a step back, he kept walking forward while she backed up, but when her back hit a wall, she cursed herself for not running, but why was she so scared, she was an assassin! yet there she was acting like a mouse being trapped by the cat.
He came closer and closer until his mouth was right next to her ear "you should know that I don't tolerate disrespect" he whispered and right as she was about to answer that with a come back he put a needle to her neck, the last thing she saw, was the stranger picking her up and carrying her to a car.
The mysterious man tied her up and placed her in the back seat, he didn't know why, but he felt attracted to that woman, that little spitfire ignited something in him, something that he hadn't felt in years.
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Sorry for the short chapter I just wanted to get something out there.
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Rogue (Complete) *Editing*
RomanceVanessa had been an assassin for as long as she knew. She was born into a family of highly trained assassins, at age one she held her first gun, each birthday, a new weapon. When she was six she killed her first person, and sense than, she trained h...
