✓ | 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘆 ❪ leonard snart ❫ ¹

sixty-seven.

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CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN

olxvii. the snarts fuck shit up, chloe kills a man & a face off happens

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THE NEXT DAY, Chloe sat at Saint and Sinners, the bar Leonard had taken her too. Chloe had been sipping on a Bloody Mary, Leonard asking for another drink, "Give me another one. Ice cold."

"You and your cold drinks." Chloe giggled.

"I've got to uphold my reputation somehow." He sent her a wink and smirk, making Chloe smile as she took a sip of her drink. The bartender placed Leonard's drink down as the man turned around, Chloe doing the same, her brother was standing there an annoyed look on his face.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't the Scarlett Speedster." Leonard smirked.

"You literally saw him like yesterday." Chloe added, looking over at Barry, "What's up, lil bro?"

"We need to talk." Barry told Leonard. Chloe sighed and downed the rest of her drink.

"YOU WANT ANYTHING? Beer, food? Pickled eggs here are fantastic." Leonard told Barry, as the three walked over to a pool table, Barry throwing down his coat.

"No, I'm good. I need your help with a problem." Barry told him.

"Must be pretty desperate to come asking for my assistance, but I'll bite, since you helped get Chloe back. What do you need?" Leonard questioned, sitting down on the pool table, Chloe sitting beside him.

"Help transporting some people out of the city." Barry told him.

"How many?"

"Five." Barry responded.

"Are you transporting the Metas out of the pipeline?" Chloe asked. Barry just nodded, looking back to Snart. "Five very bad, very angry people who have powers." He told Leonard.

Leonard nodded, "Powers, hmm? Like the teleporter from yesterday?" Leonard paused, Barry nodding, "So you want me to what? Freeze the problem? Protect you from them if anything goes wrong?"

Barry nodded slightly, Leonard stood up, "First rule of business, always protect yourself." Leonard told him, starting to walk away.