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The smack of the pool balls are sounded as a group of people are seated in a circle while the game commences. "Louis it is your turn." A colleague speaks. The boy looks to the pool table with his fist against his head.

"I have a rule. I don't go unless I know I won't miss." He speaks with a slight smirk. The man sighs before he takes his turn

"Dear nephew...how's that drug dealer issue going on? Have any suspicions on whom it might be?" Louis's aunt speaks.

Louis keeps his expressionless face on as he looks to his aunt across the room. "Unfortunately no..." He speaks.

"You must have something dear Louis." A voice taunts. Louis almost glares at Stan, who by the way has some whore sitting in his lap. "If you ask me mate... there's a rat within the group we know."

Louis raised his eyebrows at the interesting thought. Just then he hears screams from the hall. He sighs at his house servants who are trying to deal with the rat infestation. What a coincidence.

"It is a thought." He said turning his eyes to the table after the newest colleague in the group hits the ball in. He smirks. "I believe it is my turn now." He said.

Silence is heard as Louis slowly strolls to the table. He gently sits himself on the table and aims his stick. "Shall we bet?" He smirks

"Your greed will be your undoing." One colleague speaks.

Louis only aims his pool stick before leaning forward. He pulls back and hits the cue ball making it hit not only the ball he hit into the pockets.

"Am I undone?"

+ + +

"So you really think the rat is in the group..." Louis said still unsure what to say about it. Thinking about being betrayed by someone seemed hard enough.

They were all in a different room the next day. A couple colleagues already have left leaving the three

Stan gives a shrug. "It seems to be the best only logical option."

Louis rolls his eyes. "There could be more." He states before looking to Harry who stands there with his normal smile. "More tea please Harold..."

Harry nods and pours tea into the tea cups. "Daniel." Louis's aunt spoke to her butler, that is watching Harry in awe. The butler suddenly looks over and his eyes widen

"You really should watch Harry here and follow what he does." She praises. Daniel bites his lip and he nods slightly.

"Yes ma'am..."

Stan speaks then. "Honestly Louis with how especially talented you are at cracking these cases I'm surprised you haven't cracked this one..." He said walking over and ruffling Louis's hair causing him to glare at him.

"Now Stan!" Louis 's aunt speaks sternly. "We all have our hard days so stop being hard on my dear nephew!"

A slight argument rises and Louis sighs before standing up. He leaves without another word, the two arguing doesn't notice, but his butler watches his every step.

Louis walks in the hallway ignoring the three servants running around him to get the damn rat. "Young master?" Harry speaks making Louis turn and look to him.

"Would you like afternoon tea with an apple pie?" He asks with his normal and adorable smile.

Louis stares at him and turns eventually. "Bring it to my study." He said waking away.

"Of course my lor-"

"WOULD YOU GET THAT GOD DAMN RAT ALREADY NIALL!" Zayn shouts as the three run around the butler. The butler gives a sigh and looks at. nothing in particular before suddenly catching the rat at inhuman speed before killing it in seconds. He puts it in the box Liam has and brushes his hands.

"Get to work." He orders the three. Which of course the three nod quickly and run in different directions.

"House servants..." He mumbles with a sigh

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Louis let's out a sigh as he enters his study and takes a second before he begins to walk forward. "Finally some peace and quiet..." He mutters.

It was as if time slowed right then. Because right then a hand comes over his mouth and a certain cloth that had a funny smell to it...

Louis panics and quickly struggles which doesn't help because then in one minute. Louis was out

A while has passed, but it only seemed like mere moments before Louis opens his eyes. "Didn't think of me didnt ya?" A voice that sounded heavily Italian. He rolls his eyes before looking up.

The new colleague that he doesn't seem to remember stands in front of him. "I can't say I would...you're too new and I barely even know your name..." He said smirking a bit.

The man smirks back and walks over. He crouches in front of Louis's bound form and clenches his jaw. "You think you're so smart..." He begins. "Here's the thing tomlinson. Being a drug lord is hard. So I put a ransom note at your estate that your servants will hopefully get. Maybe then they'll bring me what I need."

Louis glances to him and is silent for a moment. "And that is?"

The drug lord chuckled. "I need money...lots of it...so maybe one of your servants will bring me some of your riches." He said with a hum and stood up. Louis kept his emotionless face on for a second before smirking.

"I hope your little mutts know how to fetch." He spoke.

Suddenly he was kicked in the gut and backhanded causing him to groan. "Trust me...they know what they're doing..." He smirks down at the boy who lays there all bound.

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"Master..." Harry knocks at the door and listens for a response. "Your afternoon tea is ready and I brought the pie."

Silence rung before he opens the door and looks in. He stares at the scene blankly seeing the window open and the curtains blowing slightly. "Oh dear this is most troubling."

"What a waste of perfectly good refreshments..."

A/N If this doesn't make sense I'm sorry. I'm trying my best lmao. Expect an action chapter next bc Harry's going to find his master 😏

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