Dangerous | l.s.

XLII

"Hello cousin."

"YOU BASTARD! WHERE IS HARRY?!" Louis said lunging towards Emilio

"Now, now Louis darling. No need to be so violent," he said with an evil smirk. "You'll get your boy back if you do what I say and maybe, just maybe he'll be in one piece."

"Chiudi la bocca, maiale!" Louis shouted, he was fuming.

"My, I knew the boy is special to you, but this rage. Oh, this rage, is something completely new. And they thought you were dangerous before? Well, you're absolutely lethal now," Emilio said continuing to taunt Louis.

"The only reason I haven't killed you yet is because you're the only person who knows where Harry is. So, hurry up and start talking so I can kill you!" Louis growled. And Emilio was right, Louis had never been more angry or dangerous in his life than he was at that moment.

"Why cousin, can't we just catch up first?" Emilio asked as he made his way to the desk and sat down in the big chair.

"You don't want to 'catch up' you want to tease me and stall," Louis spat.

"Well, is it working?" Emilio asked maliciously. "No, but really Louis-"

"For fucks sake Emilio, shut up and tell me where Harry is before I put a bullet through your leg, like you did to me."

"Calm down cousin, we'll get to him in good time. First I believe we must talk. You know how stubborn I am, I won't say anything about Harry until you let me have a little chat first."

"Fine, 3 minutes, but then so help me god-"

"Yeah, yeah, you'll release all your anger and fury on me and I should be so scared," Emilio mocked.

"Get on with it Emilio," Louis said as he settled his hand on his gun, he was itching to shoot it.

"I just want to know, what's so different about him? I mean, you treat him differently than anybody else I've ever seen you come into contact with, let alone any of your past flings. And most importantly, you don't put up your bad boy facade around him. He has truly seen the real you. A you that I've only ever been so lucky to see sometimes. So, what is it, why him?"

"He's just him, that's exactly it."

"I think it's more than that, but whatever you say loubear. I guess that's all I'll get from you about him, so let's talk about how you can get him back."

"Finally, you're being sensible about something."

"Well, well, you know I'm the most sensible and complying person ever," he said with a laugh.

"Oh sure you are. Now, what do you want?"

"What do you I want?" Emilio laughed evilly. "What in the world could I possibly want? Hmm, let me think," he said and then without missing a beat. "Alright, thinking done. I want Sonlinmot."

"No, never."

"It was my birth right Louis, you know that. You're being selfish. But I guess if you don't want to give it up, I'll just keep your precious Harry."

"IT IS NOT YOUR BIRTH RIGHT! You gave that up when you left Kathryn and William behind like they didn't BIRTH AND RAISE YOU!"

"And you act like you should have it?! WHY? Because you were there to be a shoulder for my poor little mother to cry on? Or maybe you think you deserve it because all you were was a replacement to my weak father? How can you say you really deserve it?!"

"Because I worked my ass of YOU BASTARD!"

"Fine, have it your way. I'll keep your precious boy toy then. Say, what does he like in bed? He seems like he'd be a fun time, is he?" Emilio taunted, trying to get the perfect reaction out of Louis, and he succeeded.

Louis pulled his gun and fired it, narrowly missing Emilio's head. Within centimeters really.

"Next time, I won't miss," Louis warned darkly.

"Bravo cousin, nice shot," Emilio continued to taunt, now clapping his hands. "Go on, take another one. Kill me and never get your boy back. DO IT!"

"FINE! You want Sonlinmot? I'll fucking give it to you, it means nothing to me compared to Harry," Louis said finally breaking.

"Well done, you held out long there. I'll arrange a meeting spot where I can give you the boy and I'll draw up some contacts, just so that you can't try to take Sonlinmot back from me. I'll have my people contact your people, sound good cousin?" Emilio said now with a bright smile.

"You're fucking psychotic!"

"Like you're one to talk dear Louis, I know you don't feel a single bit of remorse for killing all my men down there. I know that you probably actually feel good about it. And you know how I know all this? Because WE ARE THE SAME! You're a MONSTER just like me."

"I'm nothing like you," Louis spat. "You better not fucking back out of this deal you bastard! And when you give back Harry, I don't want one hair on his head touched or I swear I will blow your brains out faster than you could beg for mercy," Louis threatened.

"Now now cousin, save all that rage for later. I promise I'll stay true to my word and your precious little toy will be returned in prim condition. You may go now."

"Fuck you," Louis said as he started to walk out of the room.

"Oh, Louis and update you're security too while you're at it cause it's absolute shit."

"GO TO HELL EMILIO!"

"I'll see you there cousin! Ta-ta for now!"

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Double update, cause I felt bad for not updating in like seriously a month! Yikes 😬