Pregnant by the Mob Boss {18+}

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(I found this on Pinterest, all credits goes to the creator and not me.) 

A pic of Nikolai.

ROSE

The following day, after a restless night because of my thoughts of Lev and of a man whom I never met, Nikolai, I got ready myself for my first day of training with Ivan because Lev was nowhere to be found.

I dressed myself in a pair of black maternity pants along with a gray hoodie that sat tight around my baby bump, as I set my long blonde hair into a messy bun.

Once I was finished, I heard Ivan, Lev's right-hand man, tell me to follow him to the basement.

Unlike Sergei who passed away, Ivan was different, he didn't have a single scar or tattoo on him, instead he had a clean face but an irritated expression on him, indicating that people should back off many feet away from him.

One thing he had in common with Sergei was that both of them were giants, buff and tall, Ivan could rip my head off with his bare hands.

I decided to let go of my thoughts for now because we were already inside the elevator that took us to the basement after walking through the halls of the mansion. 

We headed out of the elevator, and I strolled behind Ivan as he led us through the massive basement that was cold and the scent of death lingered in the air, while we took many turns until we reached a specific metal door.

He pushed open the door for me as I made my way inside the huge room that was similar to the torture chambers.

But this room was still different from the torture chambers because many weapons were stored on the four cement walls, from knifes in various lengths, to guns, rifles, pistols, explosive devices, I didn't know in which direction I was supposed to look at.

This was some sort of weapon room, any assassin's dream room.

"Pick your choice of weapon," Ivan says, crossing his arms and checking the clock on his wrist, something every person in the Bratva had.

"I can pick anything I want?"

"Yes, choose any weapon that you like to try." Ivan said to me, he didn't give off any hint of frustration or irritation by my indecisiveness.

"Can you explain them to me?" I asked since I had no clue about this area, I knew how to load a gun and shoot because of Eli, but other than that I didn't know anything.

Ivan went to explain all the weapons, from the guns on one wall, to the knives on the other wall, he explained all the weapons extremely well, their purposes and what they were called.

After he finished, he proceeded to ask, "Do any of them seem to interest you more than the other?"

It was hard to choose because there were many options, but I pointed at a gun on the wall.

"Tokarev tt-33." Ivan provided the gun's name, and picked the gun from the wall along with a few bullets.

At that moment, I could hear footsteps in the basement which alerted Ivan, and he went to stand behind me, pointing the gun at the door.

"I love doing illegal activities!" Perry barged into the basement as Eli trailed after him.

"It's my friends." I explained to Ivan as he cooled down and returned to pick a few more bullets.

"How did you find me?" I asked, and was wondering why I was even asking my best friend the question, he probably knew about the basement before me.

"I saw you in the hallway and I went after you." He replied as he went to the wall lined with rifles, as he knew them all by his memory.