10.

~ L o u i s ~

"And now we're all alone beautiful." I said, turning to the young lady who was standing in the corner of the room with a frightened expression on her face. 

Her long black hair was falling in front of her face and she was looking at the floor, avoiding me. Not that I blame her; I would avoid myself too.

"You don't talk much do you?" I asked her sarcastically and as I expected, she didn't reply. 

I made my way to the bed and sat on it, making myself comfortable. She was observing my moves and when I would look at her, she would turn her head away.

"So what's your name?" I asked her.

"A-Amelia." she half whispered and I nodded my head, looking at her.

"That's a beautiful name. I would tell you my name too but I'm sure you already know it." I said and put my hands behind my head, looking at the ceiling as Amelia was still standing there, unsure of what to do. 

So Harry kidnapped her? I didn't know he could do that. I thought that after what happened with Isabel, he became soft. But on the other hand, he wasn't treating the girl badly. It looked like he cares about her because if he didn't, she would be dead by now. He'd also been hiding her from us. 

Has Harry developed an interest in her? No... No. I couldn't let that happen. He ruined my happiness once and I wouldn't let him be happy. I would take revenge and the first step of my plan was to make Amelia hate Harry more than she probably did. A smile made its way up to my face as I thought about ways to take revenge and I turned my gaze to Amelia, wetting my lips.

"Come and sit here." I said, making some space for her to come and sit. 

She looked at the spot on the bed and hesitated a bit before making her way slowly near it and sitting on the edge in front of me. She didn't look at me. Instead, she looked at her hands and started playing with her thumbs.

"I don't bite you know. I'm not like Harry." I said and she looked me in the eyes with her big blue ones. 

It was time to start my glorious plan.

   ~ A m e l i a ~

I looked at him, feeling slightly confused. I didn't understand where he was going with all this. He was being calm and completely different from before with Harry. It looked like he was another person.

"So he kidnapped you?" he asked. 

I nodded my head while placing a strand of hair that had fallen in my face behind my ear.

"I feel bad for you." he said, making me look up at him. 

Believe me, I feel bad for myself too.

"Can you help me get out of here." I finally built up the courage to ask him. If he wasn't like Harry and felt bad for me he would help me escape. 

He observed me with his blue eyes and then shook his head. "I'm afraid I can't do that, beautiful." he said coolly. What was I going to do now?

"Then why did you stay here?" I asked him, feeling again scared. 

If he didn't want to help me, then what intentions did he have?

"Well, actually, I only wanted to piss Harry off." he said, looking at the ceiling. 

But didn't they work together?... That's what I heard anyways. Why would Louis want to make Harry angry?

"I-I thought you were kind of friends." I said with a frown on my face and he chuckled.

"Harry is not one to have friends and he doesn't deserve any after what he did to me. He can't be trusted." he said and looked at me straight in the eyes as he said the last part. 

I nodded my head and stayed quite until the question that I wanted to ask so badly left my lips.

"Who's Isabel?" I asked in a low voice. But as soon as I did that, my eyes widen and I placed my hand in front of my mouth. Stupid. Louis sighed heavily and bit his lip.

"Why are you asking?" he questioned. I thought that this question would make him angry, but as it seemed it didn't.

"Just curious. You don't have to tell me." I reassured him.

"No it's okay. I will tell you just so you can see for what person we are dealing with." Louis said with a smirk on his face. Was he referring to Harry? "I'm not gonna tell you many details because it's none of your business." he said and sat up straight on the bed, coming little closer to me. I didn't move or say anything. I just waited to hear what he was going to say.

"I have known Harry for five years and we used to be really close. Everything changed between us three years ago when we were paired up with somebody else. That person was Isabel, our boss' niece. As you can imagine, he was really protective over her and warned me and Harry to not get involved with her. However, I decided to not listen to him. Isabel was a really beautiful girl and it was quite difficult for me to stay away from her." he said. I nodded my head to show him that I was listening to everything he was saying. "So, after a while, I asked her to be my girlfriend and she said yes. That day was the happiest day of my life. You know, many people believe that people like us, criminals, don't have feelings, but we do. I loved Isabel. We never told her uncle about our relationship. It was a secret that only Harry knew." he paused for a bit and looked blankly at the door behind me.

"A-and what happened after?" I asked him. I was getting really interested in his story and wanted to know more.

"Well, long story short, it seemed that Isabel and Harry were seeing each other behind my back. He knew that we were together but that didn't stop him from doing what he did with her."

"H-how did you f-find out." I asked him quietly.

"The day that we were supposed to complete our "mission", they were together. I knew that something was going on between them, but I didn't questioned it. That day, though, I saw them kissing. I was furious but I decided to go and do what I was supposed to and deal with them later. They both showed up together and acted like nothing had happened. I couldn't hold it anymore, so right before we were about to start, I bursted and started yelling. She started telling me that nothing was going on between them and that she loved me. I ignored her, I got inside the building ready to do the robbery and they followed me, but the security guys had seen us. They started chasing us with their guns and started shooting."

"Oh my God" I whispered, feeling surprised. I couldn't believe that all this happened.

"Someone was going to shot Harry, but Isabel got in the way and took the bullet, instead of him. I remember screaming her name and her almost lifeless body falling into Harry's arms."

"D-did she die? " I asked Louis.

"We somehow managed to get out of there with an unconscious Isabel in our arms and got back. We tried to keep her alive, but it was no use. She was going to die she had lost too much blood. Before she died, she looked at Harry and smiled weakly at him. I have to tell you, I got really jealous. Then, she turned to me and placed her pale hand on my face, a tear fell from her eye. "I loved you.", she mouthed and it was just enough to make me feel even worse than I already was. I blamed him, I blamed Harry. He took her away from me. When our boss learned about her death, you can imagine what happened. I will tell you only one thing; Harry and I still carry the scars from that night." he said and looked at me in the eyes with his watery ones. I could tell that he was trying really hard to not cry since he was one of the bad guys. He was trying to keep his bad boy persona from earlier with Harry.

"That's why Harry can't be trusted and that's what separates us from each other. He is worse that me and if I've become like this now, it's because of him." he said with anger and hatred evident in his voice.

I kinda felt bad for him. He lost the one he loved because of that asshole, just like me. Harry was now keeping me away from my family, just like he did to Louis and Isabel. I got closer to him, placed my small hand on his and smiled weakly at him.

"You're not a bad person Louis... You... you are just hurt." I said and he looked at me with a confused expression on his face. To be honest, I was confused and surprised with my actions too. I was quite lost in the moment that I didn't realize that Louis had come closer,standing just a few inches away from me until he spoke and his hot breathe hit my face.

"You're so beautiful." he whispered, his lips so close to mine that with one quick movement he could kiss me. I didn't move. I looked down at his lips and then quickly back at his eyes and slowly closed my eyes, preparing myself to back away from him. Was seriously about to kiss to him? No.

"Ahem." The sound of someone clearing his throat was heard, causing me and Louis to move away from each other. I stood up and looked at the door to see a rather angry Harry standing there. He looked at me and then at Louis who had a smirk on his face, and tightened his grip on the doorknob.

"Am I interrupting something?" he asked angrily.

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