Best In The Business (on hold)

Chapter 3

Larosá POV:

Its been a week since I was at the underground, I know people are following me, I also know that they are the russian mafia, the past week I have been gathering information on them I know all there shipments along with the name of the all the most trusted men and family members.

They're main house in Texas is in the next town over from me, about a 40 minute drive from my apartment it's heavily guarded with 20 men with rifles, can't say I blame them since the family live there.

The Italians recently stole some of there drugs wich lost them 3.4 million, they're boss recently came back from a meeting in moscow the same day I was at the underground turns out they want a assassin to join them as they are planning on taking out the Italians. While doing my digging around I found out one very interesting piece of information, along with a lot of secrets on the whole family.

My little followers are sometimes dressed in suits pretending to be business men passing through, other days they dress as normal people doing there every day routine, they are always the same 2 guys I guess they are trying to look different each time hoping I won't notice them.

I don't really need to drive my car so I tend to walk around exploring the new town I live in. Today I went to the local library and picked up some new books to read, then I went to the gym after that I went swimming and now I'm sitting in Ruby's eating dinner, I ordered a cheeseburger and chips with a banana milkshake.

Once I'm finished I order a cup of black coffee and take out the book I'm currently reading, Tractatus Logico-Philosophicus by Ludwig Wittgenstein , it's about the relationship between language and reality and to define the limits of science if you haven't realised I'm a nerd I like to learn new things and with nothing to do lately I decided I'm going to increase my IQ of 291.

I finished school when I was just 15 with a master degree in science I then went on to get one in maths, most my qualifications are master degrees I am literally a genius hence why I am the best in the business.

I notice my little followers sitting on the table across from me, they are the same 2 I have seen all week, one has comb over styled blonde hair with brown eyes and is wearing a white t-shirt with black jeans and some black converse shoes. The other one is wearing a black nike tracksuit with white t-shirt and black and white nike's, he's got brown hair styled in a crew cut and blue eyes. Its a shocker they haven't detected the fact I'm well aware that they have been following me.

My phone starts to ring, rather loudly might I add. "Hello"
"привет мой маленький гений"
( hello my little genius)
"эй старик"
( hey old man)
I notice the astonished faces of my little followers as there eyes snap up in my direction. " how are you holding up" I ask my grandfather. " as good as I'll ever be, we all knew it was gonna happen I suppose I had time to prepare for he's death" I feel my eyes watering and my heart clenching. " I- I miss him, gramps I miss him so much" " I know we all do. How's the fresh start coming along" He thankfully diverts the conversation.   " скучно, как ад" ( boring as hell) I laugh, for what feels like the first time in forever. "У меня тоже мало последователей"
(I also have little followers) I say as I stare right at them, locking eyes with the blonde one I continue " they are terrible at there job, I noticed them the second they followed me out of my apartment last week. Im currently looking at them. Not gonna lie gramps they are quite good looking boys." I see a slight red tint on there faces, needless to say they were not expecting me to be so blunt. I hear my gramps horse laugh down the phone " you do this every time, let them do there job. What do you know about them? Also did you think about what I emailed you last week."

I look over at them my mouth twitching upwards in a slight smirk, I teased " Я знаю что они русская мафия, not only that I also know there last pay check was paid last Thursday at 8:00 am through a direct transfer from a Mr Elijah Spencer Gusev, as they completed the task of finding me and getting intel about me wich I technically gave them. The fact they both live together with 2 other men on the same street the main house is on. You want to know the best part gramps" ( I know that they are russian mafia)

" it's the fact that they are so shell shocked that they cant speak, also there boss is currently tapped into our call and is listening as my little followers informed him I can speak russian. Hi there by the way."
" my little genius you never disappoint me. You now know that after this call they are gonna take you to him"
" yes gramps I'm well aware" I say quite amused, I can tell my gramps is having he's fun with this. " well I suppose there's a reason you wanted them to know that you are well aware of there presence, I am guessing you thought about it then. Do they know who you are though?" I glance over at my little followers, " They know all they need to for now, I'll do the job as well gramps, I'll call you and let you know the juicy bits" we both laughed.
"Well it's all settled then, I'll call you later my little genius, don't be to rough with your little followers, bye Я люблю вас" " love you to gramps"
(I love you)

I sigh, I know this isn't going to be the same without my dad but it's what he would want for me, after thinking all week about it I realised he would want for me to continue the family business.

I look over at my little followers, "come on then lets go back to my apartment so I can grab a few things then we'll be on our way" they looked at each other then back at me and both said " okay?" I giggle
" I'm guessing you weren't expecting it to be that easy, well I was heading to the main house anyway so come let's go haven't got all day" I pay for my meal and grab my bag and head out.

"So you speak russian" the blonde one ask. I look at him "да я родился и вырос в россии" ( yes I was born and raised in russia) " well I'm Adam and thats Eddie" the blonde one now known as Adam says. " I know Adam and Edward" they look a bit shocked as well as curious as to how I know that.

As we make it to my apartment I invite them in " feel free to help yourself with anything you want out the kitchen I'm just gonna grab a few things and don't touch my papers on the floor there in a certain order" they both nod and sit down in the kitchen. I head to my room and start packing I know I'm gonna be there a wile so I get my suitcase out.....

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•A/N•

So a bit of a crazy chapter
Any predictions on what happens next?
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Thanks for reading,
K.D xx