Impure Affair {h.s.}

eight

Harry.

At the end of the road was a bright red glow that could be seen from miles away.

The Red District
Welcome home.

I smiled and reminisce about the memories I've recovered from this place. As I drive into the area I start to see, hookers, drug dealers, people fighting, people enjoying their time, and more.

You could see all types of people down here.
One time I found the priest of a local church that everyone goes to and he was partying with some college girls, then they walked down an alley and I really didn't know what happened to the girls after that.

Ah the memories, that man was actually my first victim. We planned on killing the man for doing such actions and he goes on to claim that he's a man of God.
I climbed into his house one day, snuck into his bedroom as quiet as possible, held a gun right in between his eyes, and shot.

"Harry? Harry?" I hear muffled voices calling my name.
"Are you ready?" Louis asks and I nod, not saying a word as we all jump out of the car. We stood in front of the club I owned and waited for my other boys to bring in Mr. Richardson.

When we walk up to the doors I look inside and see people dancing on the dance floor. I look for the main body guard and ask what is going on.

"Barry!" I get his attention when he was standing, looking out unto the crowd.

"I told you to get everyone out by midnight, its almost one in the morning!" I shout over the music and he sulks.

"Im sorry boss, I had an emergency!" He shouts back and i shake my head.

"I don't give a flying shit about your emergency, you do what I say when I say it or you'll be sent to my office. Have I made myself clear?"

"Yes sir, it won't happen again."

"Good." Even though he was about twice my size he was still terrified of me and my actions.
I smirk at the thought of how much power I have over people as I walk up to the Dj booth.

"Move!" I tell the dj and he moves over for me to have access to the music. I push over the booth and the whole place goes silent.

"Everyone, out!" I yell and point to the exit door. All of the shocked people ran out as fast as possible.

I turn to my right and see a wide-eyed dj.
"Here, now leave." I say giving him a few thousands to get a new booth.

Everyone finally leaves and I'm  left with my boys and club workers.
"You, get a chair." I snap at one of the workers and they do as I say.
I dig into my coat pocket and find the square box that held a few cancer sticks. I take one out, light it, and place it firmly in between my lips.

I let out puffs of smoke as the worker comes back with a wooden chair and my boys place the man in it then tie him up.

"Weapons." The worker goes into a closet and drags out a chest full of things that I use to destroy people. The work laid them out as my boys positioned themselves behind the unconscious man.

I look down at him with furrowed brows. I continue on smoking as everyones eyes look back at me, they were all on edge.

"Out." I instruct and all my workers file out of the place. They're not allowed to see what goes on in here, only the boys.

"Take off the blind fold."

"But boss-"

"Niall, I said take off the damn blind fold, so do it!" He steps forward and takes off the piece of cloth with one swift move then stands back in his spot.

Mr. Richardson starts to shuffle and his eyes open a bit.
"W-where am I?" He asks but I start to walk around him in circles before answering.
Then I get back in front of him and answer.

"Oh no where special."

"You. You son of a bitch! Let me go!" He thrashes around, trying to get the ropes off but of course it wasn't working.

"First and foremost, I want you to know that, you will not be leaving this place alive."

"Is this some kind of sick joke?!"

"No this is all real, but I need some answers from you before you depart from this place we call earth." I take one last drag of the cigarette and throw it to the ground then crush it with my boot.

"I would like to know why you think it's okay to cheat on your wife with a streetwalker?" I continue to walk around him but he doesn't answer.

"Answer me!" I snap and he lowers his head, hanging it in shame.

"I don't know."

"Oh yes you do, but save it nobody is gonna want to hear your side of the story when the realized you cheated on a perfectly fine woman that you said you loved." I spat at him and looked him right in his eyes.

"Now why have you been making your workers apply for other businesses and steal their information?"

"I dont know what you're talking about. It's all lies!"

"Oh really?" I raised my brows, amused at his response. I dip my hand inside the pocket of my jacket and pull out a picture.

"Then why is your employee, Angela, walking out of Mr. Jones' building." I showed him the picture but he keeps on denying it. I take out another one and flash it to him.

"In this picture, Angela is taking off her glasses and pulling down her hair, isn't that how she normally looks?" I say, mentioning that she was wearing a disguise.

"Yes." He mumbles, and I heard him loud in clear, but I wanted to hear it again.

"What was that?"

"Yes, yes I made my employees steal from other businesses!" He snaps at me with a vein popping out of his neck, now he was furious.
"What are you gonna do about it?!"

I put my tongue against the inside of my cheek and smirk. I take my time walking up to where he sat. I lowered myself to his ear and whispered.

"I'm gonna kill you."

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