AGLOW [L.T]

20

LOUIS POV: 

I looked out to the busy street. This suit was really uncomfortable. I adjusted my tie a little, it's not meant to choke me. 

I hear the sounds of Harry's keyboard as he is working on some firewall or some shit, I don't know how that works. I am just here to be violent, mostly. 

"How's it going?" Niall's Irish accent breaks the silence. Harry presses a few buttons before responding. I finger with the edge of the mask resting on my lap. 

"I'm almost done" Harry mumbles while focusing at the screen. I throw my head back at the headrest behind me and sigh. 

"Well, hurry" Liam sighs impatiently while tapping on the window with his fingers. 

"Yes. Liam. I'm trying" Harry responds annoyed by the pressure on him. 

"Are you sure this will work?" I ask, turning to the backseat to face the three boys. Harry looks up to me before continuing to type on his laptop. 

"Yes" he mumbles, he suddenly stops typing, looking intensely at the screen in front of him. "They're off, let's go!" he says, shutting the laptop and grabbing his mask. We all put the black masks on before stepping out of the car. 

"Good luck" I hear from the drivers seat before closing the door behind me. I give a thumbs up before running to the other side of the street. People's looks as we get to the crowded street were mostly giving the impression of thinking this is some sort of prank. 

Niall walked up to the door and held it open for us to enter. We jog through the door into the nearly empty hallway. I jog up to one out of the two lifts with Niall right behind me as Harry and Liam take the other one. The doors open and we walk in and press the top floor. 

Niall leans against the wall as I bring out his gun for him to take. He takes it from me and hides it in the side of his suit. It is very stupid of them to have a hallway unmanned, but it makes our job easier so...

Niall starts to whistle some melody while we wait for the lift to arrive at the floor. I bring my own gun out and cock it to be ready. I adjust the mask that's sitting uncomfortably on my head. I voted for bandanna but these idiots insisted on suits, making the bandannas impractical. 

I am going to sweat so bad. 

I grab the gloves out of my pocket and throw a pair to Niall who puts them on as I slide my own over my fingers. The lift makes a sound before the doors slide open. I look at Niall and give him a nod. 

He steps out and we see Liam and Harry step out at the same time. The receptionist looks up to us, meeting eyes with me before she widens her eyes in realization of what's happening. I hear a gun shot from my side, as Harry shot a hole through the roof while walking over to the receptionist. 

Niall grabs the broomstick we brought and put it by the door to the stairs, blocking the doorway. Liam grabs two bags and puts them between the doors to the lifts, preventing them from closing. 

Harry has unplugged the phone and the receptionist is at the floor with her phone in front of her on the floor as she looks up at us in terror. Employees who were brave enough to step out of their offices were quickly forced to the same position as the receptionist. 

As Harry and Liam keeps an eye on the people out here, me and Niall walk with our guns in hand to the storage we located on a map earlier. We walk through the hallways of offices with fancy looking blokes sitting in them, looking out at us terrified with their doors locked. 

They're sitting there with wide eyes as we make turns until we reach the grey door with the sign saying "files" on it. I swear they are so scared of losing their 9-to-5 job and their happy families sitting at home doing the same boring things over and over again.