SEBASTIAN'S POV
it's been a couple days since the shooting range incident, work has been busy like usual, I walk UpTo Liam who was working,
Let's go we have to sign a deal
He looks at me confused,
Where's Louise? Don't you take him with you?
He asks, it's true...Louise is the one who always comes with me
He's taken a day off.
I reply, not entirely...I gave him the day off...I may or may not want to spend some alone time with Liam but he doesn't need to know that.
Let's go or we're going to be late
I say as I take his hand and we both head outside where the car is already waiting for us, the car ride is mostly quiet and we arrive at the location in about 20 minutes and head inside the building. We're now sitting in the meeting room with ten other people and the manager is proposing the deal to me, I see Liam listening to the man and then he gets a sour face, he leans over,
Something is definitely wrong...he's wording it so that you don't get any profits...
My face immediately turns cold I I listen closer to what the manager is saying, (fuck...good people are hard to come across now huh...)
I wait for him to finish speaking,
So should we sign the deal Mr Sebastian?
The manager says with that fake smiles I can tell from a mile away
Not so fast Mr...do you really think I'm that stupid...you do know what happens to those to try to scam me right?
The table goes silent and before he gets another word in I pull out my gun and shoot him square in the head. Blood splatters everywhere,
Fuck...this was a new shirt...
I hear Liam mutter to himself,
Let's go
I tell him and he nods, we both leave the meeting room. The deal was worthless anyway. We're about to exit the building when I hand my coat to Liam.
What is it?
He asked with a puzzled look
Cover yourself, your shirt is white
He immediately looks down at his shirt and seems embarrassed and I try not to stare for too long. I could easily tell that it's the body of a person who used to work out a lot. He puts on my coat and it's clearly too big on him. A slight smile forms on my lips.
I have another meeting to attend
I tell him.
Oh um..ok I'll head home by myself...
He says sheepishly looking at me
You're coming with me, but first we have to stop by somewhere.
I tell him as I take his hand and we both walk out of the building and to my car. A while later we stop at a shopping plaza.
W..why are we here....?
He looks at me confused.
You're not going there like that. We have to get you new clothes.
Before he could protest I drag him inside the mall,
There's really no need for this...
He says while I drag him to a shop
Go and try this one on
I tell him as I hand him a shirt, he seems hesitant but eventually goes and tries it on. It took all the strength in me to not burst in the dressing room and see the body under that shirt, but I hold myself back, eventually he comes out wearing the shirt and I don't want to admit this but I couldn't take my eyes off him, the it was a polo shirt, his arms were veiny but also fragile looking at the same time, it's like when a person worked out a lot but then he lets himself go...that's what his arms looked like, but they were also covered in marks, all sorts of them...I know dagger scars and gunshot scars when i see one. I think he caught me staring cause he immediately picks up a longer sleeve shirt
I..I'll try this one on!
He says while rushing back in the dressing room. I silently curse myself for making him uncomfortable, eventually we settle on a longer sleeve shirt and he goes to pay, I stop him
I'll pay for this. Don't worry
He tries to protest,
No it's ok...I'll buy it
I cut him off
I brought you here. Let me pay.
I pay for the shirt and he puts it on, we then leave the store and are about to head outside when I see Liam is not walking besides me, I turn around to see him standing near a icecream stall, I chuckle a little and make my way over to him