Chapter 5

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Louis' PoV

I watched from the black suv as Harry limped through the gate, fearful. Something I thought was very foreign to Harry. He grew up living in fear for a lot of his life but when he joined Co-Op, he became a different person and the fear he once had, he didn't need it anymore.

I watched as he embraced with a small brunette girl from the party and I turned away, my sunglasses masking my face from Liam who was beside me in the drivers seat, laptop on his lap as he typed away in thought.

I glanced at him sighing.

"You should've let me save him in that alleyway. That could've been our chance to take him back."

Liam stopped typing and looked up at me with a raised eyebrow.

"And for what? Jeopardise the mission? Get us both as well as Harry killed because you wanted to play hero? No thanks. I love my job and I plan to keep loving my job until I'm old, fat and living off my money on my yacht with half a dozen hookers." Liam states bluntly before turning back to his laptop.

"Besides.." He continues as he looks at the screen. "You'll get your time to do whatever you want to the thick cunt that beat him, but for now we wait for Niall to send us word on what we do next, got it?"

"I know Liam I just..." I say taking off my sunglasses and glancing away from the school gate where Harry had already went inside and I looked at Liam.

"I've been trained to act on my feet when in situations like these involving loved ones. I wanted to go over there and kill the guy! I mean that's his supposed 'brother' right? Why the hell is his 'brother' doing beating the shit out of him in a fucking alleyway?!" I calmed myself down by clutching the armrest beside my seat and breathing out slowly.

Liam place a hand on my shoulder, sending me a sympathetic look.

"I know mate. It's what comes with the job. Don't worry. You'll get him back soon enough, but for now we bide our time. Follow him around and see what he gets up to, maybe put up a few cameras here and there and I promise you, when Niall gives us word, I'll go in with you, guns blazing before stringing that prick by his balls-pun not intended."

I chuckled at this shaking my head slightly.

"Thank you for that Liam, I like that thought but I wouldn't be using guns." I say shifting in my seat as I put back on my shades, looking out at the passer by's.

"Oh?" Liam raises his eyebrow smirking. "What would you use?"

"Flame Thrower, machine gun, explosives-"

"Ok I get it, which one?"

"All of them." I look at him smirking. "At the same time."

Liam chuckles at this but I've never been more serious in my life.

"Wouldn't want to be waking up to you in the mornings if you're in a bad mood, don't know how Harry stuck it out."

I wanted to say something but was interrupted by a video call on Liam's laptop. Liam clicked a key on his keyboard and an image of Niall came up.

"Agent Niall, any news from base?"

Niall was in his work cubicle back at base in Co-Op and looked deep in thought as he typed away on his own keyboard rapidly and ignoring Liam, as if forgetting he called us.

I leaned across Liam and looked at the screen frowning as I too watched the boy type like his life depended on it.

"Niall can you here us?" Liam asked again and the boy continued to ignore us until I took Liam's laptop and held it closer to my face before screaming into it.

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