Louis had a business meeting to handle with a group of trouble makers and he put on his tuxedo and styled his hair neatly at the side and arrived at Harley Hotel.
Ashley and Reinald side by side with him.
He had decided to not think of Rosaline and hadn't seen her since that faithful night.
She seemed to have disappeared.
Louis walked into the masked party and walked into the VIP private room.
He opened the door and everywhere seemed to freeze.
"Always making a dramatic entrance" came a voice.
Louis turned towards the person.
"I'm flattered" Louis replied lazily.
"Where's your good for nothing father?" Asked a man in a white suit.
"In hell" he replied arranging his suit.
"Well he owes us a lot so why don't we use you as a bargaining chip" said another man.
"I'm here to fix his trashy problems so why don't you all just get your shit together" said Louis.
"How dare Victor Grey send this immature brat before me, he's not only breaking the rules by not wearing a mask he doesn't know who he's messing with" another man roared.
"Well I'm not my father?" Said Louis lazily and he takes a gun from Reinald and fires at the man who was talking, a straight headshot sending him straight to the grave.
"Who was he again I didn't really catch who I was messing with" he said.
"Hiding identities is a waste of time, because I already know everyone here how about we get to the goddamn point" said Louis.
"You killed him, you're a fucking psychopath?" Yelled another man.
Louis smiles and turned the gun towards the man.
"I have a twitchy finger I hope you don't mind, I'm not my father, I take offense with compliments" Louis stated and the man looked into his eyes.
He saw something he had never saw before.
Death.
"Do you know who you just killed?" The man asked.
"I have no interest in who he is, well the fewer in number a better negotiation" said Louis walking towards the table and taking a seat.
"The Black Snakes are falling apart, we've lost a lot of assets and allies there's still a survivor from the Anderson family I've had a lot of losses and I'm out" said the man who had been speaking earlier.
"The Scorpions are gaining on us!! We were threatened"
"I thought you were all loyal dogs" Louis asked.
"I promised to stand by the black snakes but our lives are at stake here, I've changed my mind, tell your father I'm done, he should find someone else to build fire arms" the man continued.
"Okay, you're free to leave" said Louis casually.
"At least you're better than your father, you're a reasonable man" said the man standing up and walking away.
"Thank you " Louis replied nodding in carefree manner.
All of a sudden there was a faint sound of gun shot and the man dropped dead.
"Why did you kill him, what are you doing?" Another person yelled.
"I let him go, well the only way you all will be leaving is through death, so choose wisely" Louis replied the man.
The other men at the table looked at the two dead bodies lying on the floor.
"Good to hear, I'm a man of few words" said Louis.
"Anyone who thinks of leaving the Black Snake or joining the Scorpions are going to burn in hell along with the others." He continued and then he stands up.
"I believed I passed the message carefully, and I just got rid of two moles, I wish to hunt down some more" he said looking down at the dead body standing by the door.
"Tsk what a pity, he didn't even get to eat his last meal" Louis said in a lazy tone.
"Enjoy your meal" he said walking away leaving a deadly chill behind.
Everyone had felt like they couldn't breathe and the painful part.
Their awesome meal was ruined with blood.
"We're finished, Victor Grey has sent the devil to reign over us!!" A man in a black suit yelled.
"Victor Grey has gotten us in a hole we can get out of, we should think finding a new Head there's no way that psychopath can take over us, if Victor Grey dies we're toasted".
Louis stepped into the black Bentley arranging his tie handsomely.
"Master Grey do you have any plans in mind?" Reinald asked.
"Let's pay little Anderson a visit" Louis replied and the car shot out through the night to an unknown destination.