Dice [h.s.]

24

I plunged my hand into my toiletry bag and grabbed my toothbrush. As I brushed my teeth, I twirled around in a cloud of my perfume. I'm sure I don't smell bad but I just want to be sure.

I spit the toothpaste out and put my toothbrush away. With one last look in the mirror, I took a deep breath and decided to see Harry again downstairs. Like he said, we needed to leave.

I placed my bag back where I left it and exited the room. It still smells like him. Everywhere smelt like him. I love it.

I ran down the hallway and the staircase, meeting Harry back in the kitchen. He was still in the same spot, just on his phone. He didn't seem busy or anything. So, I scooted beside him.

"I'm ready." I whispered between us, smiling at him. He looked happy today, so I was going to be happy.

I like to match people's energy, it's a coping mechanism.

"You have an extra pep in your step." Harry chuckled and turned his body to face me.

"Can I have a new knife?" I asked abruptly. I don't know why, I mean it was kind of on my mind but not enough to blurt it out.

Or so I thought.

"Sure?" Harry raised an eyebrow as he opened his top drawer to reveal a ton of different knives.

"Woah." I mumbled, looking at the knives in awe. There were so many to pick from. I was amazed.

"Pick your poison." Harry walked away from me and I heard the cocking of a gun. I didn't bother to look up.

I looked through the knives until I found a stiletto knife. I really liked the knife I threw at Leonardo so I was going to still use it. I had it for less than twenty four hours so I obviously was going to get the same type.

"Okay, I'm ready." I stuffed the knife in my front pocket and my phone I had picked up in my back.

"You look badass you know." Harry raked his eyes up and down my body, admiring my clothing choice.

"I wanted to feel more confident today. So, mind as well dress like it." I shrugged and walked over to Harry.

"Alright, come with me." Harry crunched his finger in the motion for me to follow him.

In usual fashion, I did. Harry led us back towards the staircase to a white door that sat a few feet in front of it. He pressed his finger to a pin pad, making the door open with a pop.

Harry held the door open for me, letting me walk in first. It was so fucking cool. I walked into a huge box littered with different types of cars. It looked so futuristic if you ask me.

Car heaven

"I didn't know you had this many cars." I smiled as I looked around at all the different brands and types.

"You're not the only one with a fascination with cars darling." Harry chuckled to himself, walking to his usual Lamborghini and opening the drivers side.

"I'm driving some of your cars one day." I bit down on my lip and walked over to the passenger side, listening to the click of the heels I quickly slipped on before we left.

"Yea, okay." Harry rolled his eyes before getting in the car. I got in after him, remembering the car like it was yesterday.

First day on the job. Funny how everything has changed.

Harry pulled out of the garage smoothly, not even looking behind him as the doors automatically opened. He sped quickly out of the driveway and down to the main road.