First off this is my first ever story so I don't know if I'm meant to write the caption here or whatever, promise ill get used to it, but for now just read and enjoy! I'm not a great writer, but I think I come up with good stories, so please bear with me.
Harvey ran trembling fingers through his sticky bloodstained hair, he had never thought it would come to this, if he hadn't been so stupid this whole mess he had gotten himself, and the only people he cared about, into could of never happened. If he had just looked at the evidence closer...if it was all if...
"But that's when I was young" He thought to himself "And now I've changed and now I'm the best god dam closer in the city..." The lawyer snapped open his eyes.
"No, your next."
Mike was tired, as always, from the reason of being overworked by Louis... again. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and piled up the last of his paperwork for the night. He looked over his new achievement with a smug expression, which unfortunately Kyle spotted as he was getting ready to leave.
"Hey there Mike, you did some more work for Louis? God you already have Harvey on your side, can you not let anyone else get any higher in the firm! Selfish basterd..." and with that Kyle knocked the stack of papers over and strutted into the elevator snickering to himself. Mike huffed in frustration and started to collect his now creased and wrinkled work.
On the way to Harvey's office, he dropped the papers onto Louis's sectary's desk with a sigh of relief. Whenever Louis gave him work to do it was always an enormous burden, but he wasn't a proper lawyer yet, he couldn't argue with a senior partner of the firm. So he just took it, hoping one day it would all pay off. Once he finally reached Harvey's office he noticed something extremely strange. Donna wasn't at her desk. He peered through the glass walls of Harvey's office to see the senior partner at his desk with his shirt sleeves rolled up and his head in his hands. His blazer was crumpled up and on the floor. Mike looked to the couch to find a very distressed looking Donna, who seemed like she was deep in thought.
"What's happened...?" asked Mike nervously as he stepped inside the large office, he had only just entered but he could feel the mood of the room. Donna blinked out of her train of thought and peered up at Mike with a concerned look. She gestured for him to sit down next to her and with a, quick intake of breath, began to explain.
"When Harvey first became an associate one of the first cases he worked was for a man named Luke McAuley, his boss tried to get him done for assault and robbery. He would apparently stay after work and try to beat his boss. This happened on many occasions and he also started to steal the office equipment. Luke came to Jessica seeking help. Without going through too much detail her and Harvey took the case and lost so Luke was sentenced to prison." Mike was starting to get confused, but he knew better than to interrupt Donna.
"Yesterday Luke was let out of prison. The first thing he did was call Harvey. He told him that he would pay for getting him sent down and he would have his revenge, of course Harvey just laughed at him and told him he was full of it, but then he heard his little brother on the other end of the phone begging for him. Luke said he was next, and with that Harvey heard a gunshot...then silence." She said all this very quietly so Harvey wouldn't have to relive it, even though Mike had a feeling it was the only thing going through Harvey's mind.
Mike looked at Donna stunned, he was speechless. What was there to say?
"Harvey..." Mike started softly.
"Save it kid!" Harvey snapped through gritted teeth. He still had to keep up his unbreakable reputation...even though he had cried for a while before Donna came in just five minutes before Mike. He finally looked up at both Mike and Donna with red eyes.
"I don't want either of you getting involved in this! If one of you two got hurt I..." He was cut short by the vibrations of his phone on the table, he recognised the number. It was Luke. He answered and put his phone on load speaker, he didn't feel like explaining what would happen this time.
"What do you want shit bag?" Harvey growled
"Nothing really, but your dad has something to say" The other end of the phone teased
"Son, Harvey, is that you?"
"Dad! LUKE! Leave him out of this, please!"
"The great Harvey Specter...is begging?"
"C'mon Luke..." Harvey begged once more, but before he could say anything else he heard his second gunshot of the day.
"Okay now I promise your next Specter" and with that the other line went dead.
Yeah i know its short, sorry about that, like i say i'm new so reviews would be great i guess and its not long till the second chapter so yaay:)
