Henry Danger In A Suit Novels & Stories

A man clad in a white two pieces suit, a white tie, white shoe with the hair colour of white, stood at the balcony of his house as he looked at the kids roaming around whilst playing and laughing. He had a glass cup that contained alcohol on his hands; he had eye glasses on too. Just as he watched them, he couldn't help but wonder within him. The man who looked just like him that he had sent to attack Narlands hadn't returned for days and it baffled it.

She hurriedly goes for my belt and undoes the buttons of my pants afterward. I pull up the big hoodie she's wearing to expose more metal on her. Three daggers and a gun. They are both silver and have the same initials as her necklace. NV. I think it's time I get to know something about her. I'm so relieved that she's not some helpless girl who does not know how to take care of herself. I'm surrounded by danger and the first thing your rivals go after is the one thing you care for. The moment they know I have a soft spot for this girl, she'll automatically be in deeper shit than she already is.

This hopeless romantic has written me another scenario straight out of an adult novel. "No. I told you before, Henry. Jones is a dangerous man. I know him. He knows me. Don't ask any more questions. Your safety is at stake. You should never have even known he had a wife and kids. Damn it, Henry. He even showed you their picture." I have to stop talking for a moment because I can feel a lump of emotion rise in my throat. I can see Gabriele and Stella's smiling faces again. Henry blinks quickly and slumps into his chair. He now stares at me:

Her eyes were dark and sent chills down his spine. "O...OK, you can go but you have to take care of yourself properly." The doctor said as he himself was scared of her at this point and she nodded indicating a yes. The doctor was already doubtful that they were not normal people as her injuries were really severe and it was mostly gunshots but he didn’t think much of it as they showed their ids but now he was sure that they were dangerous people and he just wanted them to get out as soon as possible. "Okay, then I'll get the discharge papers ready." The doctor said and left the room. And the room was filled with silence again.

I could tell that Henry was a man with enough power to make people disappear from industries overnight. I had done my research. Of course I had. I wasn’t careless. I knew exactly who he was and what he was capable of. And what I knew unsettled me. Henry wasn’t loud or arrogant in the way rich men usually were. He was quiet. He was also cold and calculated. Henry was the type of man who didn’t need to raise his voice because he knew his power. The type of man who smiled while orchestrating someone’s downfall. That was what made him dangerous.

Your state doesn't look good" Henry suggested and went directly to the driver's seat. Damien didn't say anything more abd sat down behind with Scarlett leaning on his arms. He looked down at her face that looked really pale. "Maybe you should change her wet ball gown!" Henry suggested as Damien suddenly noticed that the ball gown was still wet and she might catch a cold of she keeps on wearing it. "I'm turning on the Separation Window so you can do whatever you want to do" Henry said and immediately turned the shielding window on so as not see what he is not supposed to see.

Dane replied. "I'm screwed." "You are." Dane fired back. "I'm telling you, Dane, her showing up at my family house is going to be a risky endeavour for me." Henry went on lamenting. "So what are you going to do?" Dane asked the troubled Henry. Henry cast his gaze on the table in defeat. "I don't know what to do Dane but trust me, I don't mind doing anything that will discourage her from showing up tonight." "Then do it." Dane encouraged.

"The fact that they couldn't find anything today is enough to make them move on their own." Henry, ever the cautious voice, gave me a concerned look. "Visiting Lance Spears in person is a very risky move," he warned again. I waved him off, not particularly worried. "Oh, right, it'll be risky." I didn't seem to care much, my mind already working through different scenarios. "But you're a genius, Henry! I'll go to HUG directly instead of waiting for them to make a move." Henry's eyes widened. "That wasn't my idea, boss! In fact, I just advised against it—"

His touch was like a cold, clammy vice, and it brought back all the horrible memories of when he had tried to take advantage of me and Jane in the woods. As Henry's fingers dug deeper into my skin, I couldn't help but think that I would rather be with Damian, despite the danger that lurked beneath his surface. At least with Damian, I felt a twisted sense of safety, a sense that he wouldn't hurt me without a reason. Henry, on the other hand, was a wild card, a psychopath with no conscience and no qualms about hurting those around him. "Hey, why complaining, my love? Didn't you miss me?" Henry's voice was like a snake slithering through the grass, making my skin crawl. His smile was repulsive,

“Listen. It is good that I caught you here. I hear a big one is coming.” A brow is lifted in question. Henry always knew when a big wave was coming, the kind that fetched lots of money from the audience. I pretend to be half interested. But in reality I can hear the water roaring in my ears. I was already anticipating it. “How big?” He wets his lips and leaned in close. “A bomb.” I am so startled I almost fall off my seat. Henry seems pleased with my reaction. “how sure are you?” He pulls his chair closer to mine, I can smell the whisky on his breath, one of the reasons I don't want to work with him. He was nasty when he was drunk.