It was Troye standing before him with his grip firmly on the gun. Harry looked at him in disbelief, he turned around and wiped the sweat droplets off his face. He was still unable to comprehend the abrupt turn of events, "Why?"
"Because I love Vladimir. I can do anything for him. I was least loved in the family!" He explained circling Louis with his face stirred up in disgust. "Always it was you or Kendall! Never me, I was always neglected," he continued to shout, "and after Louis arrived, he was a star but then I found Vladimir who loved me and cared for me and that's when I understood who I was going up against."
"And Jacob?"
"Jacob was just a ploy to assure nobody doubted me," he smiled wickedly, "he got to know about me and Vlad after he left from Aunt Veronica's place so we shot him and crashed the car."
"Where is that asshole?"
"I'm sitting right here."
"Where is my mother?!"
That's when Harry felt a gun on his neck. He slowly turned to see Anne standing behind him. The temperature dropped significantly and the tension in the air grew slick. Confusion spread like a disease through his body when he noticed what had actually happened.
"Mother what are you doing with a gun?"
"Something I should have done years ago," she said walking over to Troye's side, "I've hated you since your birth Harry."
"Because your bastard father separated me from my son," she stroked Vladimir's head lovingly, "and put you and your sister into my life by force!"
Harry's eyes flickered towards his husband who was looking at the scene before him in absolute surprise and no knowledge of what was occurring.
"Mother I don't really understand-"
"Of course you wouldn't!" She snapped, anger evident in her voice, "You don't really know anything about your fucking father. He is just a son of a bitch who wanted everything his way!"
"Men are like that vile, disgusting, selfish," she spat with hatred dripping from her voice, no doubt she firmly meant each and every word of it. She paced closer to Harry and kept her gun on his chest.
"Stay away from him!" Louis warned, "Don't touch him with your treacherous fingers, you bitch!"
Abandoning her son, she tread towards Louis with a sardonic smile, "Louis! My dear Louis!" said her smouldering voice, "You are telling this only because you love him otherwise you would understand my feelings."
Louis' blue eyes were beaten into a thorough glare in distinct aversion to her opinion.
"Stephan was a very wanted man in Italy when he was young, my marriage to him was like yours by compromise but more brutal," she said with her head hung low.
"I had been in love with a man named Casio, I was pregnant with his child too but at that time, he owned a meager business handling away from Messina." She continued narrating. "My father had just one daughter, he had to save his business by handing me in marriage to Stephan."
"Your asshole of a father had an infatuation towards me in high school but I had rejected him and chosen Casio. He challenged me that he will have me in the end which he did by thorough force and absolute manipulation," she spat out like it was poison in her mouth with her gun static on the base of Harry's neck, "He orphaned my son and killed Casio, allegedly snatched his territories then acted like he owned me. After marriage he openly stated that I was nothing more than a challenge from high school, he was in love with one of the mob boss' wife, who was ill-treated by her husband."
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Criminal || Larry Stylinson Mob AU
Fanfiction"So all of this is my fault?" He scowled back. "Harry, he is fragile. He can't bear up with your anger or try to break past your stone cold exterior if you don't let him." His father reasoned. "No, dad. I highly doubt that's what he wants from me, I...