My Dark side

Chapter 5

   " Laila, and Harry. You both are our strongest, physicality. You'll both be on guard. Harry, out here, Laila, inside." I ordered, my voice firm.

   " As for myself, I'll be inside planing our next heist, as some may call it." With those words, I left them, and made my way into an empty room.

    In said empty room, there was obviously nothing in it. But that's not what led me in here. No it was the size of the room. It looked like if you put in the work, it could be an apartment. But I saw the room had more potential than for an apartment. No it could be the heart of our HQ.

    While I knew I wanted this to be the heart of HQ, I also knew I wanted it to look nice. And none of these idiots had an idea of what interior design is. So I knew I would need some help. From a certain someone, I knew would be willing. I just wasn't sure if they would trust me.

     " Guys!" I yelled so everyone could hear. " I'm going to recruit someone. I'm not sure they'll accpet, but I'm going to try."

     With that my team nods, and continue their given jobs.

     I head out. Dressed in my 'supervillian' attire, I looked like I was really good at cosplay.

       I put my hand in my left pocket, and take out a slip of paper. It had an address written on it. The address of the person I would need. The one I once called my enemy.

   3617 Blue Lion road, I muttered to myself, as I turned the corner. It was the address of Lins' brother. At first he would always try to break us apart. And when we did break apart, he bullied me relentlessly. But he always had a nack for interior design. And if what I heard was true, I knew he would help.

       I was pulled out of my head, when I walked into a street sign. Belle st, it read. Looking past the sign I saw the street sign I was looking for. I sped across the street, and got to Lins' brother's block. I needed him. I needed Lionel.

   Knocking on his door, I inhaled deeply. I knew there was a slight chance he would turn me in to the police. Then, I heard the click of the lock opening, and the handsome face of a man. Lin's brother had changed a lot.

    Once he saw my face, he recognized me immediately.

     "Lizze? Oh my God, it's you! Where have you been?" He exclaimed.

       I hushed him. I didn't know who could be hearing out conversations. Lionel seemed to understand what I meant, because he pulled me into his home, and shut the door. From there he led me into the attic. It was a very small but cozy place, and seemed safe for a talk like the one we were about to have.

      Lionel sat cross-legged on the floor as I explained why I needed him. I didn't even leave out the part about wanting his sister dead. For one, he hates his sister will all his soul. Also, our bond has grown stronger since Lin betrayed me, per say. Once I finished explaining my needs, he climbed out of the attic. He grabbed a hoodie and said,

        "Let's go ruin that whore's life."