In the car, Louis left a space away from Harry and turned to face the window. Gigi and the driver sat silently in the front as they drove down the long desert road to wherever their destination was. Their hands were cuffed to the hand holders above the car windows. Harry kept on occasionally looking at Louis, but he just ignored him, he didn't want to talk right now.
Eventually, after an hour of driving, they arrived at a large white mansion. They were in the state of Connecticut now, and Louis just about recognised where they were having come once or twice to choose someone to kill. Louis looked at Harry who's jaw had clenched, he must know where they were.
"Out you come," Gigi smirked while she uncuffed Louis who was met by a guard dressed in a black suit with a white shirt. He frowned as he was taken by the arms inside the building. Harry soon came up behind him a few seconds later and he to had someone taking his arm.
The inside of the mansion had white marble flooring and two marble staircases with gold railings on the top. There was a huge marble statue in the centre as well with four flower vases surrounding the piece. They were led up the staircase and taken to a room a few doors down.
The first thing he saw was a middle-aged man sitting at a desk with a cigar in his mouth. He was busy scribbling something down onto a piece of paper. Louis grunted when they were pushed forward, so they stood behind two chairs at the desk. A man still held his arm, so he quickly shrugged him off with a scowl. It was quiet as everyone waited for the man to say something. Louis glanced over at Harry then at the men in the room who held machine guns in their hands.
The man finally looked up before smiling at the two. "Nice to see you again Harry, I am surprised it took me so long to see your fiancee." Louis tugged at the end of his top and looked down at his feet. "I see you chose wisely." Louis frowned before folding his arms and rolling his eyes. "Thank you, Gigi, for bringing them here. They weren't any trouble were they?"
"No Sir," she smirked.
"Do you two not want to know why you are?" they were both silent. "We know what you do; you really should be more careful," he sighed shaking his head in the meantime. "I expect for you to be more careful while you are working underneath me."
"What?" Louis questioned, finally having spoken after the silence.
"Your fiancee did something that pissed me off a lot, but I am giving you two a second chance."
"What did he do?" he muttered.
"Did he not tell you?" the man smirked.
"No doesn't seem to be telling me anything," Louis replied, glaring at Harry.
"Oh really?!" he said as he leant forward on his arms.
Louis sighed. "What did he do?"
"Well, all I asked was for him to deliver a few kilos of drugs but he couldn't do such a simple job."
"There was a shootout, Sir," Harry finally answered. "I think it was a setup."
While Louis muttered 'a shootout' and threw his hands up in the air in disbelief, the man spoke. "I don't appreciate when people lie to me Harry; you of all people should know that by now."
"What is this second chance you are giving him and why do I have to be involved? This is his problem!" Louis angrily said.
"You two are partners in crime? Why wouldn't you do this together?" he took a puff from his cigar. "I have one thing I need you to do; there is a member of a rival gang that I need you to get rid of for me. We think that he has some information about our group that could bring us down so to make sure this information doesn't get released to anyone, I need you to kill him, how you kill him is up to you but as long as you don't get caught."
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Bonnie & Clyde (alternate ending)
Misteri / ThrillerHarry and Louis are serial killers and this is their story.