To death does us apart, and we shall meet again

Chapter 2 Leon

Leon hated his father's decision,

to marry his brother's ex-wife.

Bullshit he thought to himself, he clearly had done a good job acting like he enjoyed her horror, he did in many ways, until he remembered that he was going to marry her. Her grotesque words about his brother had made him lose his sanity, she deserved his hatred, and more. He sat on a park bench with a cigarette between his fingers,

he missed his brother deeply, Oliver was an asshole most of the times, but he still loved him,

he was in Spain when he heard the horrible news of the fire. He took the fastest flight home only for it to be too late, Oliver had died in the hospital, he was unsure if he was glad, he didn't see him in the bed. Because he didn't know how he would have reacted,

The weather was fine enough for an august afternoon, it was quiet in the park too. A relief, he was glad he chose this spot and not the bar down the street. He brushed his hand through his hair, the wedding would be in two weeks, then they would go on a terrible honeymoon, alone. Since that's what married people does, go on a honeymoon in a house with one bedroom,

with one bed.

He would indeed make Katlyn's life a hell, he would savor every moment he could. Make her tremble when he touched her, for then to give her a cold shoulder afterwards. Her face popped up in his mind, her gorgeous bone structure, and her eyes fit very well the grass he stared at. He hated himself for thinking such of her, he had spent many nights in women's beds, making them scream in pleasure as he gave them it. But never a relationship, no he didn't had time, they were also too clingy anyways.

He would make sure she would moan his name soon enough; he didn't want to touch her. Not that he didn't trust himself to fall for her, no if he did, he would have to kill himself. He had been called a fuckboy many times, he did not want to live up to that rumor. He sat on the bench, his mind speculating of how to make her life a hell, he grinned from ear to ear at each though. He snapped out of his mind as he was to dial a number, a familiar number. It rang for some seconds as he held the phone to his ear, "hello boss" the other end said with thrill in his voice, "meet me at my office" Leon said with a cold tone. "We will be there in five" and then the call ended, he stood up, he hadn't realized his left leg was sleeping, but he still took a step in a direction of his next meeting.

His office had no windows, only one door, such if anyone dared to run out or in, there would be only one way. His five men all dressed in a white shirt and black pants, much like his outfit too. All these men had earned his trust in many years, so he trusted they would not tell anyone and that they would go through this without any hesitation. Leon made a gesture for them to take a chair and sit down. They did without hesitation, he looked one and each in the eyes, seeing through their deepest soul and spoke.

"We need to kill someone."

as his words escaped from his mouth each of his men grinned from ear to ear, waiting for him to tell them how, when, and who. They began planning, he hadn't misjudged any of them, they were and even more grotesque than him about how the person would die. He had rejected most of their ideas, he wanted it to be quick, but he didn't want it to be too peaceful, so they settled to the best one that fit his case, it wouldn't be messy, not bloody, just pain and he would make sure the person looked him in the eye so he could see the enjoyment of their death. The plan has settled into motion already, they would hint to his enemies at the right time, and they would do his dirty work, and he knew that they would force him to watch, as if they would think it would give him any pain. It was the most genius plan he and his men has ever made, they had settled the time and space, he clapped Ren and Nicko on their backs as they went out the door, since it was their idea, now it was just to play along.