Colors

chapter 5

Let's make a deal.

Louis 'O Conor was simply driving aimlessly not really sure where he was going . His knuckles white on the steering wheel and car speeding like no body's business. All that ran through his mind was how Mayella not only disobeyed but completely disregarded his words .

Everyone had their own image of Louis ... well the version he allowed people to see . But no one really understood Louis antiques . He was the king who stood by the queen . Everyone thought Mayella Henderson called the shots but truely speaking it was Louis. Issabella would then use it to her advantage. 

Everyone thought he stood by Mayella and was well one of Mayella's minions but what people didn't know was that Louis was the one with the brains allas he kept quiet . Confuse the enemies he'd call it. 

Louis was all about power and take that away from him and he'll destroy you . He let's them take advantage of his silence ... no he gives them a sense of power to think they can control him . Then when the time comes ... he shows them just how pathetic they are . Atleast that's the image he portrayed in his head .

Mayella how can someone be so beautiful and powerful yet lack brains and tad bit of patience Louis thought to himself ... His train of thought comes to a halt as Issabella finally says something after a millennium of silence .

" Louis's I presume ?" She says bluntly  .

Louis turns his head her way . " Yeah what ?"

" Are you going to carry on driving like that until we crash and die ... or are you going to stop somewhere and calm yourself ?" She asks and he raises a brow .

" If we crash... We'd be dying of adrenaline from it and stopping the car is probably a good idea . " He chuckles slowing the car down .

She looks at his knuckles they no longer white . His grip on the steering wheel loosened and the car was no longer speeding . She internally smiles at her little accomplishment. 

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Louis then stops the car apon reaching the bottom of a hill . "I'm taking a walk to the top ,care to join me ?" He asks unbuckling his seat belt. 

Issabella peaks at the hill up north.  It had rocks formed into a stairway so it wouldn't be completely dangerous . She then nods her head now doing the same by unbuckling her seat belt. She exits the car and walks along side Louis as they proceeded up the the long rocky stairway.

"So what suddenly brings you back to London after so many years ?" He asks as Issabella raises a brow.

"I was initially supposed to come back a year ago but my mother was not having at it...she didn't want me to meet my father at all. But then she died and we recently buried her " she replies .

" Is that why Mayella despises you ?"

Issabella looks him raising a brow "You're a smart person Louis don't act otherwise ." She states and now it was Louis's turn to raise a brow and smirking amusedly. No one but Mayella could see through him. Maybe they were the same in that sort of sense .

They continue to walk in silence come to a halt when they get to the top . "Wow this is ..."

"Astonishing " Louis says looking at Issabella and then proceeds to looking at the view of the place .

"Indeed it is " she says walking to very near end of the hill which was supposedly a cliff.

"So you want to talk about why we're realy here??" Louis says placing his hands in jean pockets. Issabella smiles recalling their little encounter from before. 

3years ago...

At a fencing class in LA.... Two individuals were fighting... but it wasn't fair fighting. The one other opponent was fighting dirty and That did not sit well with the girl in black .

Her face hidden from the two individuals currently in a dual . They were the only people in the fencing class. The one opponent fell and the dirty opponent kicked the sword away and reached to stab the fallen opponent right in the neck .

She quickly stopped the dirty man and he faced her removing his headgear. "Who the fuck are you and what the hell do you think you're doing ?" An angry hoarse voice says booming all the way from outside...probably .

"Language ... that is not how you play sir and this is not even playing are you planning to kill this boy before you ... who might I add has fallen? " She deadpans and the sir raises an eyebrow definitely not expecting the person behind that headgear to be a woman .

"little girl... how dare you barge in here and interfere with business that most certainly not yours ??" He says walking closer to her and she stands still not giving him an ounce of reaction that would be indicating that she was scared .

He pulls her headgear off her head roughly causing a slight cut to her left cheek drawing blood.

She kicks him in the groin and the man falls holding his manhood as the girl rushed over to help the handsome boy who sat shocked out of his witts.

"Come on now hurry .... I didnt kick too hard and he looks like he's going to kill us both if we're not out of here in seconds" she says helping him up as they both proceeded to run outside the studio and down the streets of LA. 

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"It was funny watching your brother fall and hold on to his dear manhood" Issabella says earning a soft chuckle from Louis. 

"Yeah he still does hate you for that ... especially everytime i say I'm going to LA to meet a friend , he already knows who it is " he replies , turning away from the amazing view now fully facing Issabella . " Alright I'm not going to ask you why you didn't tell me that you had a sister __ in that sense cut the crap Issabella why did you come back ?"

"Because, Louis I want to take what rightfully belongs to me " .