Harry didn't even look Louis way when they were eating dinner. Louis swallowed his food nervously as he felt the air thicken around them. He looked down at his food as if he was a small child after being told off. Harry sighed and finally glanced up at him
"You had to invite him, hadn't you?" Harry snapped
"I didn't!" Louis protested "he invited himself over! I didn't tell him anything!"
"Really Louis!? Do you think I was fucking born yesterday!?" Harry yell standing up and leaning on the table "just tell me the fucking truth!"
"I am!" Louis snapped standing up and started walking out of the room
Harry grabbed his arm and threw him against the press forcefully, the corner of the press digging into his skin. His eyes darkened before there was a knock on the door. Harry half shoved Louis, Louis looked at him as Harry left to open the door. He pulled up the sleeve of his see the red mark on his upper arm. He knew that it would bruise, that's when he saw a bit of red on his back. He pulled up his top to see a sore looking mark with the surrounding area red. Harry walked back into the room with Niall and Liam behind him. The second Niall walked into the room he gasped and looked at Liam with a worried look
"Hi Louis" Niall said as Louis quickly pulled down his top "you good?"
Louis bit his lip and nodded trying to hold back his tears. Harry sat in a chair nodding to Liam and Niall to sit as well. Louis quickly sat as Harry looked at him
"Harry, I need the money now" Liam said coldly
"Louis want to go to the sitting room and let them talk alone?" Niall asked hurriedly almost like he was scarier to hear the conversation
"Yeah" Louis smiled weakly and they both left
The second they sat down Niall looked at Louis "what did he do?" Niall whispered
"N-nothing" Louis stuttered looking at the floor
Niall placed a caring hand on Louis arm "I can try to help-" Niall started
"You can't Niall! Nobody can!" Louis cried out "how would you feel if you were forced to be a sex slave to a stranger! You don't understand! Nobody does so how can you help me!"
Tears streamed down his face as Niall looked at him with understanding "Louis... I understand..." He whispered
Louis looked at him confused "what do you mean?" He asked
"How do you think me and Liam met?" He smiled weakly "it took time but he some how softened up and told me about himself, about the drug dealing, the stealing, the-"
"Drug dealing!?" Louis said shocked
"Yeah and the whole 'don't pay I'll kill you' thing and then this" Niall said casually
"Your saying it like its completely normal" Louis said shocked
"You get used to it" Niall shrugged "doesn't do the stealing anymore, but sometimes beats people up if they don't pay him, that's why he's here, trying to find a way to get Harry to pay instead of beating him up" then Niall sniggered "not like that'll hurt Harry, seriously a hundred men could fight him all at once and he would still walk out without a cut or bruise"
"Then why does he do this?" Louis asked pulling up his sleeve showing Niall the red mark
"All I know is that Harry likes being dominant and..." Niall trailed off
"And what?" Louis asked after a second of debating over it
"He probably should tell you himself" Niall mumbled "I'm not even supposed to know"