Little Game Called Fire || L.S

9) If You Lie, I Lie

Warning: Gory a bit at the beginning and some sexual acts ;))) lolol

No one POV 

"... I want t-to," 

"You want to what ?" Louis spat at the low life that didn't do anything but be in the wrong place  at the wrong time.  

"..."  But before the frightened and chained up victim could speak Louis screamed aggravated and took a small knife with terrifying sharp ridges and slowly slid it across the guys neck. 

Louis rolled his eyes, "Get out."  He screamed at his other random crew that were forced to watch to do.  Louis was red in the face with a vain popping out of his forehead and maybe a problem in his pants.

He dropped to the floor once they left, crying.  He dropped the bloodied knife and held his hands in his hands.  He was frustrated and taking it out on innocents.  Like Louis cared about killing at random... he doesn't at all.  He's evil.  But he's also sexually frustrated and it's catching up with him. 

Louis' eyes were wide for a while until he got up exasperated, but he wanted to clean up the body by himself for once.  

"I need to get to a bar,"  Louis announced to himself while cleaning.  Just dragging the body to one of the bags.  He knew he couldn't just go out.  He would get a lot of stares.  He had to sneak into a bar from the back and find someone really drunk who would give him a good time... no... a decent time at the least.  

Louis had told his crew that he was meeting up with Ed, an old friend who is much older than him but a retired drug lord.  It was a lie and they knew that but Louis wasn't in the headspace to care.  He didn't even know what he said to them, he just left taking Stan with him.  He knows his crew wouldn't dare try anything with or without him around because he's experienced.  He may not be watching them literally but he's always watching them.  

Anyway, the crew know that Ed was a serious drug lord and helped Louis many times but Louis couldn't have someone like that around him and he snapped one day, frustrated again by his lonely life of people who fear him, and he killed Ed.  Louis is skillful and people know he killed Ed, but nobody cares.  Anyone speaks even to a friend so secretly about how wrong it was, Louis will have their heads. 

"I wonder how Ed's doing," Stan said.

Louis rolled his eyes, "don't try to be funny Stan, you're with me tonight because you're my back up plan."  Stan doesn't question him because he already knows everything with that said.

They arrived at the back of the bar after taking a short cut.  Louis parked his undercover car.  It's a car that nobody would notice because at this dark of night, it goes unseen and he knows that it may seem dangerous but he doesn't have time to worry about that and he's a really good driver thanks to his past mischievous acts.  

Louis picked a bar that would have flashing dark lights where a person is just a guessing game for a hook up.  He and Stan got out of the car.

"Find a ride home," Louis walked away and towards the inside of the car.  

"Sir, what if you need me," Stan swallowed and looked around, heading towards Louis.

"I changed my mind, I'm determined tonight Stan, I won't need you," Louis turned before going into the bar, making Stan bump into him.

"So-Sorr...." Stan tried to say.  "Where did your ego go ?" Louis laughed.

"God, I don't know Louis, I don't like this bar I guess, it gives me bad vibes," Stan said surprised Louis laughed.

"Yeah, yeah whatever Stan.  I don't need you so if you don't want to stay and enjoy, head home.  Call a ride or walk, it's a half hour on foot Stan just get out of my hair.  Don't take the car.  I may not be home tonight but I'll get it if I need it," Louis lectured.  

"I'm staying." 

"I don't care," Louis finished and sighed.  He walked into the building.  Stan wouldn't be seen that night again by Louis, to Louis' luck but happiness. 

Louis saw what he wanted, everybody was wasted and dancing. "This is gonna be easy," Louis spoke to himself. 

Louis got a drink for himself so he would lighten up but still keep his guard.  He walked around not interested in anyone or nobody caught his eye.  He walked himself to the rooms down a hallway to see if anyone was intriguing.  He gave up on those rooms after walking into underage teenagers gagging up alcohol and a girl on her back on a bed with the guy just looming his lustful over her.  

"Ew heterosexuals."

Louis shut the door and walked back onto the dance floor.  He's gotten groped enough and beer spilled on him to the point where his choices were limited now because he just wanted to find someone and get the hell out of that bar.  

"What're you looking for princess ?"  Louis jumped when someone with a thick accent said that behind him.  He turned around and saw a tall guy who was kind of faceless because of the lights position.  The guy looked drunk and had a nice body.  Louis decided right then.  So he started being his flirtatious self.  

"You," Louis locked his hands around the guys neck while on his tippy toes, batting his eyes before going for the man's neck with his lips. 

The man huskily chuckled, "Do I know you sweets ?"

"No but you could get to know me under the sheets," Louis giggled.  He started to stroke his hand over the guy's length, wide eyes realizing how big he felt.  

Louis spoke up, "Usually people start out with how good my ass looks you know."

The man grunted but spoke, "It is a wonder of the world.  Glorious. I'll take you up for getting to know you.  I want to buy you a few drinks and chat.  I promise a good time under the sheets later on.  Got time right ?" He ended with a laugh and picked Louis up and heard a squeak.

"What's your name ?" the man spoke, walking to the drinks.

He sat Louis down.  Louis contemplated giving his real name but figured the guy was drunk enough.  Just to be safe though, "Lewis."  

The man laughed huskily, "Good I got the right one... drinks on me."  He turned to the bar tender while Louis was a bit confused but passed it as he looked like a good fook because, hell, he was.  

"What's your name ?" Louis asked once the man downed a bit of his beer.  

"Daddy."

Louis gave him a dumb look and the man laughed at that but just continued drinking, motioning for Louis to do the same.  Louis rolled his eyes and sipped his beer, turning in his stool to look out at the dance floor. 

"Let's just say my name for tonight is Edward, but if you lie, I lie."

Louis turned at that, "Im not lying." 

"Sweets I was lying," the man laughed.  "Im Edward and you're Lewis, I'm drunk and you're nearly there, I have a big shaft and you got a nice ass."  

Louis just turned again.  Edward laughed and asked for another round, peering his eyes over his glass at Louis.  

Was Louis in for a night.

--------------------

Please leave comments and vote and stuffff !!!

We're getting somewhere. Hope you enjoy !

1300 words... yay !