harry stood with him.
only he advanced.
he gripped the collar of the shorter's shirt and pulled him off the ground, shouting obscene things that would make even the foulest people cover their ears.
louis was unfazed. he didn't even flinch.
within seconds, guards were at his sides trying to contain him. he wouldn't settle down. nothing could settle him down. he was furious.
so they drugged him.
as soon as he felt the needle pierce the skin on the back of his neck, he knew it was over. louis was never going to come back and he was going to rot in prison for crimes he didn't commit.
harry's legs give out and the guards let him fall to his knees. they also let louis crouch down in front of him and whisper in his ear.
"i knew i wouldn't regret picking you, little pet." harry felt the poison lips come in contact with his cheek and it reminded him that there was a time when he would've welcomed those lips whole-heatedly.
never again.
louis stood once again, baring his teeth in another sickly sweet smile that only harry could see through.
"i'll see you around, criminal."
