The Prince and His Kings (styles Brothers/larry )

Chapter 65

By popular demand im not going to delete it, sorry for the scare here's a chapter.

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third POV

"remember what I told you yeah?marcel says as they pull up in front of a castle like building which was the house that belonged to the people they were about to kill.

"yes"louis says nodding his head

"yes who?"edward asks cocking and eyebrow

"yes daddies and papa I understand" louis adjusts the gun belt that was put on him under his coat well harry's coat.

"go in" and with that louis was climbing out of the car and into the castle like mansion escorted by liam as the triplets sat in the car waiting for their signal. a gun shot.

louis walked into the house looking around his new surroundings there were men and women everywhere wearing nice suits and dresses holding whine glasses taking little sips out of them.

louis watched as the blood red whine stained people's lip thinking about the way he could make blood red stains on them but with real blood.

he was told to walk around until he found the man he was looking for.

louis walked and walked around the house swiping a wine glass from a tray a waiter was carrying on his way, he was about ready to give up that obviously the man they were looking for hadn't showed up tonight, until he saw him.

he was sitting at the head of the poker table a whiskey in one hand and a cigar in the other with a young blonde in his lap as he sat and laughed with the men around him.

louis crept closer to hear what was being said after he heard the mention of the styles brother.

"did you hear about the other one rising from the dead"

"what?" the man asked louis notice his body tensing

"yeah! the oldest scares the shit out of me and everyone else who has met them but this one is ten times scarier!" a bald man says

"what's his name? marvin?max?m-marcel yeah! marcel is his name."

louis sipped his drink as he watched the mam grow uncomfortable

"there's four of them now and they got themselves a little bitch heard he's feisty everyone wants him saw a picture of him and let me tell you they hit the jackpot on that one" the bald man says and that makes louis see red.

he was about to shoot the man but what marcel told him to do came into his mind and he knew he had to stick to the plan, so that's what he did.

after the laughter died down from what the bald man said the man at the head of the table had leaned in and started speaking.

"we will kill them and we will take back what is ours and the only way of doing that is taking their weakness their boy" louis was about to do the signal since he has heard enough from the dumb fucks but stopped when he head a familiar voice.

"do it i'll like to see you try" edward snarls, him and his brothers surrounding the men sitting louis watched as the man of the head of table eyes grew wide.

"hello father" marcel says

if looks could kill des styles would be a dead man that moment.