Reminder: this is chapter is all about how Louis and harry met...and the bold italics here are flashbacks or memories of Jamie and Italics are just me explaining okay? Or their thoughts...harry is 8 and louis is 7 here they might act a bit old but it's because they are quite smarter than other children...okay?
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Year 2005
At the Ashen slums...Louis, Liam and nick and his body guards were getting out of the store they went into..
As they were walking out, many people had been staring at them because they recognized those people are from the tomlinson's. "Young master Louis, it's snowing. We should go back." Dexter her body guard said. He sighed as he did not answer him. He just continued on walking.
Many people were staring at whispering..
"Those guys are part of the Tomlinson family.."
"What are they doing in a place like this?"
Louis rolled her eyes. "Not yet, dexter...father said he would give me what I wanted..." He said softly his voice was laced with sadness it was really obvious that he was sad. After his mother died he had never felt so alone and so abandoned.
"Hmmm why did we even go here? This place is full of shabby stores " nick said pouting. "It would have been better if we go to Infinite.."
"But in that case, you wouldn't have been able to go, Nick. People without last names can't enter.." Liam told his friend. Louis glanced at both of them obviously listening to their conversation.
"Tsk. I know that much, liam. The only choice for a brat like me is to be adopted by someone....right?" He said. "By the way. You promised you'd tell me how you got adopted and what's the origin of your family."
Liam smiled "The tomlinson family. A mafia Family formed by British immigrants ruling over the the former Tokyo bay..for them the religious Christmas is a special holiday." Liam told him. "Come to think of it, they are doing a party at the Mansion around this time."
"I know that! The party of blood, wine and dagger....was it cool?" Nick asked grinning.
He nodded. "According to this ritual, those who exchange a cup of blood become father and son. To exchange greetings is a rule of the family. It doesn't matter where he is, the one who became the 'son' has to come back to his 'father' once a year without fail."
Louis decided to join in he looked at the boys. "Much will be required from every one to whom has been given. But even more will be demanded from the one to whom has been entrusted."
All his companions looked at him. "What are you talking about?" Nick asked confused.
"A man who died two thousand years ago said it."
"The young master surely knows a lot.." Dexter whispered to his fellow bodyguard people. "Though knowing a lot of poetry is useless.."
"But it's okay, since he won't be the next boss." Julio whispered back.
He looked down while holding on his necklace. His necklace was color silver and it had a silver Cross pendant on it. It was given to him by his mother on his 6th birthday..just a year before the tragedy. He looked at it remembering everything he heard other people said when his mother died.
"The poison killed everybody but that child.."
"There's no doubt it was the styles family's doing."
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Dangerous Souls. (Larry Stylinson AU)
Teen FictionTwo souls that should have never met, were able to meet each other was a miracle that took place on a special day. Their bond of blood is what keeps them both together and they will forever be stuck with each other. In which, Louis Tomlinson the Son...