Warning: This story involves Harry being in love with Louis, who is his ghost husband, and it also involves violence, drugs, sex, alcohol and foul language. If you don't like BoyxBoy stories that involve all the things i've listed, get the FUCK out of here. Thank you for reading this and now, its onto the prologue! xx
I sat on the couch, cigarette dangling between my pale fingers as I stared up at the blubbering fool. His eyes were wide and his pupils dilated, his forehead coated in a thick sweat and his fingers picking nervously at the skin on his cheek. He reeked of crack addict and i scoffed at his pathetic story of him losing all of the crack I gave to him to deliver. I held up my hand and his squeaky voice stopped. I put the cigarette out in the ash tray and looked up at him from behind my fringe with a cold grin. "Marvin, Marvin Marvin Marvin.. What am I going to do with you?"
I stood up from the couch, easily three heads taller than the balding man. I laid my hands on his shoulders, looking deeply into his beady eyes with my piercing green eye and my cold silver one. He gulped and picked at his cheek again, I clenched my jaw. "Stop that." He dropped his hand "You tell me that you 'lost' the order but the way you are acting, dearest Marvin, tells me that you didn't lose it but rather enjoyed it all to yourself." His eyes widened and he started to ramble off excuses and I finally had enough.
I raised my hand, he was to focused on lying to me to notice, and I put all my strength into this. My hand flew and flew until the sharp 'snap' of skin meeting skin and he fell onto the floor. My chest raised and fell with my angered breaths, my hands curled into fists as he looked at me with pure terror. I reached down, grabbed his t-shirt and pulled him up. He grabbed at my hand but I was to strong and pissed off to let him go. I ran at the wall, pushing him into it until I heard the satisfying 'crack' of his back snapping.
He was still conscious and I smirked darkly before I leaned forward and put my lips beside his ear. "No one steals from Harry Edward Styles and gets away with it." His mouth opened and closed as he struggled for air, his pupils dilated over and over again and I laughed lowly. I reached into my jacket with my free hand, gripped my 'protection' and I pulled it out. His eyes widened as he seen the gleam and I pressed the cold steel to his temple. "Any last words, Marvin..?"
His chapped lips separated, he licked them nervously before whispering "P-Please don't k-k-kill me- HNGH" The blood splattered across my face as I closed my eyes in time, he went slack against the cold wall and I dropped him to the floor. The sound of gunshot still rang around my office and head as I stepped away and wiped my face clean with a rag. I heard footsteps and my secondhand man 'Jacks' came in.
"Get rid of this rat, he is stinking up my office." Jacks nodded and whistled, three men ran in and they dragged Marvin from my office. I sat down on the couch, lighting up a cigarette when my phone rang, I pulled it out and answered. 'Hello?" I heard a laugh and before a warm voice spoke; "Harry, it's Cass. We have another D to Andrew, got a runner?" I laughed and I pressed a button on the table, in a few minutes a small lanky figure walked in. "Yeah I gotta runner." I heard muffled words then she said "Send him to Echo, the D is there." I signed off and looked at the runner. His sky blue eyes, tousled brown hair and multiple piercings made me heart lurk but I hid my emotions.
"Name?" He gulped. "S-Scotts, sir." His accent was clear as day, he was from Scotland. I grinned. "Got someone to go home to, Scotts?" He shook his head 'no' and I grinned. "Go to echo, Deliver the D and come back. You have someone to come back to now, love." His eyes widened and he smirked before nodding and exiting my office. I leaned against the couch and sighed, looking at the shadows. "You can come out now, love.." Blue eyes shone from the dark like two beacons and I heard a laugh before they stepped out..
That's the prologue loves! Stay tuned for the rest, i'll upload every soon! <3 xx
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