BAD BLOOD! (H.S)

V.HALLO

Hallo- Means hello in German.

Black veil brides -Knives and pens

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As I step off the last step I breath in deeply trying to regulate my breaths. Those stairs were endless and I wonder how the workers get anything done. It nearly took me a day to get up to my father's office. Ok, that might be an exaggeration but what is life without some. Liam and I walk down the hall where I see two buff guys stationed infront of the door. They both are still, hands intertwined infront of them while staring staright  ahead. Looking as if they are status by how still they are. I've always wondered how people can stay so still for a long period of time. Personally, I need to be moving. I can't just be still for more than 5 mintues. It's simply uncomfortable.

As Laim and I gradually became closer to the two men in all black suits, they both nod to Liam as they open the two doors. Liam nods back as an acknowledgement and we proceed to walk through the doors. The doors shut behind us as we are now in the middle of a gothic style office. My eyes travel around the room taking in all the details. Wood and leather furniture everywhere with some books along the shelves. My eyes land on the elderly man sitting in his chair. Hunched over his desk as if concentrating on something important on his desk. So important that he couldn't even acknowledge my presence.

"Ahem, Sir your son is here" Liam interrupts. My fathers head shoots up as he seems startled by the voice. We lock eyes and I don't even get a smile. Or any simple acknowlegement  of love or care or whatever. Just a glare as he clears his throat and gets up from his seat.

"You're late" He simple says as he walks towards the front of his desk to lean against. I roll my eyes at his words and shrug.

"Sorry you have a staircase of a lifes worth. Seriously you should check in investing on an elevator.God knows how helpful that would be." I huff. My father lets out an annoyed sigh and I almost grin at his obvious anger towards my attitude.

"Harry we will no- You know what please just sit down." He gestures to one of his seats. I grin and sit down, not because he told me to but because I'm exhausted and all I want to do is collaspe on my bed. Or any bed I don't even care if it's the floor.

"Thank you Liam that will be all." Liam quickly nods and exits the room leaving me and this man who calls himself my father alone. I watch as he adjust his tie and exhales before meeting my gaze.

"Now that you're hear we can get to business." I scoff before he can continue. I just got here and he's already talking about business. Not even a "hey son glad you can make it, how's uni life?" or " How've you been?". I didn't even get an "Happy Birthday" from him. But i'm not surprise. I'm use to his closed off and distance ways.

"This is a new environment Harry and a lot of things will change. You won't be the same person you were when you first walked into this house. You may not know what you're getting yourself into but this is your destiny Harry. This is your future and you will respect and accept it. Everyone you will soon meet works hard and I expect you to do the same. It's going to be hard at first but you'll get use to it." He rambles on.

"What are you saying?" I ask sincerely confused to what he is speaking of. "Things will change" "This is my future" like what.

"You'll understand in time son but just know that everything is happening for a reason. And there is a reason why I waited till you were 20. Now Liam will show you around the place and where you'll be staying. He will be your go-to guy and help you with anything you'll need. Any questions?"

"Uh yea a lot"

"You may ask them"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" I ask again with pulled eyebrows. I seriously don't know why I'm here but I need to leave and get back to the place where I belong. Where my real home is.