Death Is My Love (Larry Stylinson AU Killer!Louis) {Mpreg}

Chapter 1

Heeeeeeeyyyy, people.

This was actually planned to be a hetero story, but I'm too deep in Larry to be able to write a boyxgirl. So I changed this. Louis is still the killer, but his siblings are Perrie and Liam. Harry is the constable's son and his best friends are Zayn and Niall. So. Larry again.

First story where the chapters have actual names.

Same over here, I updated this so I can take a bit on my other account @LarryForevaaaaaa

Thanks for reading, hope you like it.

The three silhouettes hid in the shadow of the dumpster. Pressed against the wall and their breathing shallow, they waited for their victim to turn up.

"Are you sure she'll be here around this time, Louis?" the light brown haired, brown eyed boy asked the boy in front of him.

The boy rolled his blue eyes and flipped his feathery brown fringe out of his face.

"Yes, Liam, I'm sure. Be patient." he replied to his brother.

"But ..."

"Shh!" the blonde girl hissed at Liam. "There she is."

The three siblings pressed themselves back into the shadows, and Louis peaked over the dumpster, seeing a young lady looking like a proper prostitute.

"Okay. Tell me when you see Styles and Malik." Louis said and crept out of the shadows, holding a gun close to his side.

Time to pay, bitch, Louis thought.

He hid the gun in his leather jacket before he walked towards her with a troublemaker smile. She smirked at him.

"Hey, babe. Can I help you?" she asked.

Louis' blood boiled. He hated unloyal women. No wonder her husband had hired the three of them to kill her.

"Yeah, actually. Just keep standing there while I ..." he pulled out his gun, "make you pay."

The brown haired woman, Eleanor as he found out, tried to walk away backwards, just to walk right into Perrie's gun.

"Don't move," she said threateningly.

Liam came up behind her and held his gun against her temple. "I'd listen to her if I were you." he growled.

"Shoot her, Louis," Perrie said.

"If you do it, you'll shoot your own siblings!" Eleanor screeched.

"Don't be too sure." And Louis pulled the trigger.

The bang of the shot rang in their ears but it was like their favorite song playing. The shot was clean, the bullet going through her heart and stopped in the wall behind them. Eleanor toppled and fell over, lying in a pool of her own blood.

Louis smirk got bigger when he heard the sirens of the police. Louis cut three T's in the skin of Eleanor's arm, like he did with every victim. Then they ran, leaving Officer Styles and Officer Malik with their wives finding Eleanor's dead body.

They met up with their costumer who paid them. The Tomlinsons were the best contract killers available, and that's why they did cost a nice amount of money.

When the guy asked how it worked with the police, Louis said smirking, "They don't stand a chance against us."

And it was true. Louis was 21 now. Liam was 20 and Perrie was 19. They were contract killers since three years now. They had England littered with their sign - three T's. But they had never been caught.

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Chapter 1. Sorry for shortness or if it's boring.

I'm sitting in class, typing the chapter, and I'm afraid that the teacher will find out and take my phone and read it and that I have to stand up and shout, "I'm just a child, don't judge me!"

Hope you liked it.

Thanks for reading.

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Kisses, Vic :*