Started- September 2019
Competed - October 2022
Oh I didn't know it would be this big. Looking out the window from the uber I that stop at the gate with a few guards standing in front of it. I got out the car thanking the driver and getting on my ph...
"Bold for you to smile I'm your mug shot." Vasili pointed out and I shrugged.
"Didn't do a thing; the least I can do is take good photo." I grumbled aggravated feeling my eye fucking pulsing because he thought it was a great idea to fucking punched me knowing I'm cuff and can't do fucking much with one hand.
He lucky I spat and threw coffee on his ass when I'm out I'm pissing on everyone fucking grave.
"How did you beat the Russian system?" He bluntly asked and I let out a dry laugh.
"I didn't do anything that's why." I gave a false sentence earning a irk expression on his face.
"Lie after lie after lie. It's just you piled it up; you don't ever get tired of that?" Sharing a dead stare.
"You don't get tired of being a rat?" I asked and seeing it hit another nerve he squint his eyes.
"Ultimatum Ruslan you gave me one." He defends.
"And you rat."
"It was friend or family." He raised his voice.
"WE'RE WE NOT?" I yelled beyond pissed at this point. I glare at the man who I once called brother.
"You SHOT ME! Did you fucking forgot you fucking pillock." He yelled back emphasizing a few words; quickly I got up to reach for his collar but he back up quick making the chain to the table stop me when I was trying to reach for his neck.
"BITCH YOU RATTED fucking MUTT you reap the consequences. YOUR DUMB ASS should've thought about it. There's a difference between a snitch and a fucking rat." I pointed at him. "You sold information and gain nothing in return making you a fucking rat. YOU should be GLAD-." I scrunch up my face. "Motherfucker your should be kissing my feet that I didn't end your fucking life when everyone said I should." I told him.
"And WHAT? HAVE OLEG LOCK UP DURING THEIR WEDDING DAY."He stood up throwing the chair back.
"He would've got bail I could have bai-
"WITH WHAT MONEY YOU HAD GOT RAIDED AND WHO HAD TO SAVE YOUR ASS." He cut me off as we both became silent as I felt like a fucking pot over boiling; felt myself shaking. I took in a deep breath before sitting back down.
"Exactly." Vasili said.
"I had money." I said calmly as I shook in my seat looking around surroundings; nothing but four walls; a window they try to act as if it's a mirror and a fucking metal table I sit at all that was missing was a fucking orange jumpsuit.
My mind kept bouncing back to Marya and Makar, attempting to push them in the back of my mind I felt my vision getting a bit blurry as I just death stare at Vasili.
"What are you crying for?" He pressed looking please within himself as I sat there in silence for a minute.
"My family is being targeted I swear If I lose my kid due to this situation all bets are off." I said in a monotone tone; his little smug expression wipe off his face.
"Elaborate." He said
"If. I. lose. my. daughter. All bets are off." I chopped up my words as we stare in silence again.
"You wouldn't kill kids." He stated as I felt a tear escape my left eye allowing it to roll down.
"I don't care anymore."
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