Chapter 47 - Bad Luck

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Abandoning the shaking and crying Oleg, both Kirill and Danila exchanged worried looks and promptly exited the steam room to see Mia being pulled out of the pool by her hair as she screamed and struggled.

Three men, all dressed, stood at the edge of the pool as they were dragging her out of the water but one of them saw both Kirill and Danila and ran over. Gun pointed at them, he yelled,

"Yerde! Hızla!" (On the floor! Quickly!)

Kirill got down on his knees and put his hands behind his head as he was motioned to do. His eyes were glued to Mia who was struggling with the two men on the side of the pool as she slipped out of their hands and kicked,

"Let me go! No! Let me-" Mia kicked and yelled as she tried to escape their grasp but a big palm made contact with her face and cut her yelps short.

"Susmak!" (Shut up!) One of them shouted angrily as the other grabbed her naked legs and haphazardly, they picked her up,

"Kirill! Stop! Let me go! Let me go!" Mia yelled continuously as she writhed in their arms.

Kirill and Danila stood on their knees and watched on silently as Mia yelled and her voice echoed in the huge tiled pool room.

Kirill's mind was racing. What did they miss in their carefully planned out operation? Was this the information Alexei wasn't 100% sure of?

Danila on the other hand, was certain this was Alexei's doing, he double crossed them, he betrayed them; this was the real buyer.

As soon as Mia disappeared into the change room and without waiting any longer, Danila lunged at the man in front of them and knocked him off his feet as a bullet left his gun and hit the tile right where Danila just stood.

Not losing any momentum and still on his knees, Kirill scooted over and before the man could begin his struggle, Kirill lifted up the man's head and with all his might, smashed it into the tile floor.

Blood splattered as the man's skull made contact with the ceramic floor but neither Kirill nor Danila lingered. Danila grabbed the man's gun and they both quickly rose to their feet.

"I got get Mia, you lock Oleg." Kirill spat out instructions but Danila disagreed.

"No. I'm the shooter." And with a knowing glance at Kirill, he headed toward the women's change room as Kirill reluctantly headed back toward the steam room.

Danila heard Mia continuing to yell as her voice reverberated throughout the whole space. Gun pointing down, he quietly opened the door to the change room and slipped inside.

He heard both men continuing to yell in their language while Mia cried out and wailed.

He quietly walked further into the change room to see Mia, naked and crouching on the floor, pressing herself into a wall as one of them was pulling her up by her hair. The other was quickly gathering her clothes but he saw Danila out of the corner of his eye and quickly looked up.

It was too late for him because Danila had already pressed the trigger, and the bullet was lodged in the man's forehead as he stared blankly before falling over on the floor.

"Silahı indir! Silahı indir!" (Put your gun down! Put your gun down!) At this point, the only man left alive yelled and grabbed a naked and scared Mia and stood behind her as he raised his gun to her temple.

"Where are you from like this, Turk?" Danila asked calmly in Russian as he raised his hands with the gun still hanging on his finger.

The man continued yelling something while he violently pulled Mia's hair and she yelped and cried from the pain.

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