Choosing Zayn

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Niall shook his head as he walked down the hall, looking at all the potential pets. "No, no, none of these will do." He shook his head disapprovingly before walking further down the hall. There were cases, like you would see in a zoo and they had one person per case. These people were boring. Plain. Nothing sparked Niall's interest. "You know, Jay you seem like our people a good guy but I'm not interested in any of your pets." Niall shook his head slowly and begin to walk away. "Wait! Wait." Jay said chasing after Niall. "I have one more to show you." Niall turned and followed the man down the hall. It got darker before a large case was shown, it was like an wild animal exhibit. "Babe, can you come in front of the glass please?" Jay spoke into a small mic. Niall watched, expected to see a fake blonde bimbo, but what he saw was something better. A boy crawled in front of the glass. He had curves and beautiful skin and Niall wanted to see him wither and squirm under him. "What's his name?" He asked. Jay smirked when he knew that he finally got Niall's attention. "His name is Zayn." He said lowly and lead Niall away and to a different room. Zayn was standing there, looking down at the ground. Niall begin pulling out his checkbook. "How much is he?" He asked curiously. "Ah, well. You can't have him right now. You have to see his behavior first, then you get 12 hours to think about your decision before you can officially take him home."

~Later That Night~

Niall grabbed the lone IPad from the floor and unlocked it. The IPad was basic and clicked on the app that had the camera icon but read 'WATCH ZAYN' in bold letters. He waited for it to load and smiled when he saw Zayn standing in a room, two guards around him, the boy looked pissed off. "Zayn, Im not gonna say it again, get in the shower," one of the guards said and glared at the boy. Zayn glared back "Fuck you." he spat, he was tired. He was tired of being beaten, used, treated like scum on the earth and tired of feeling worthless. "That's it. Get the whip." Jay ordered and came out of the shadows, rolling up his sleeves. Zayn eyes widened but he stood his ground, breathing out shaky. "Get in the tub Zayn." Jay said, grabbing the base of the navy blue whip tightly. Zayn glared at hi, "Go fuck you-AHHH!" Zayn screamed and fell to his knees as the whip hit his back hard. He could feel the blood leaking out slowly, the warm liquid dripping down his back slowly. "No, will you get in the tub?" Jay said. "GO TO HELL!" Zayn screamed out in pain and sobbed, falling on the floor as another hit landed on his shoulder. "Ooo, boss can we try?" the guards asked, eyes wide like they were kids in a candy store. Jay shook his head, "No, go run the shower, hot water only." The hits kept raining down on Zayn until the boy couldn't take it anymore. "Now are you gonna be good?"  Jay asked, looking down at the bleeding boy laying on the floor "Y-Yes! I'll be good." Zayn cried softly. "A good what?" Jay kicked Zayn in the face making the boy whimper in pain. "A good bitch." Zayn finally realized that he couldn't win. There was no hope for him. Life=10000000. Zayn= -2000000. " Clean him up, in case anybody wants his sorry ass." Jay walked out the room. The guards picked Zayn up roughly and threw him in the shower making the boy hiss and cry in pain. 

Niall watched in horror or shock, one of those. He got off the app and clicked the other one, it was an email app. He sent a quick email: 

Niall- Hello, Jay, this is Niall. I came in today, to buy Zayn off of you
Jay- Hello, Niall. Yes, I remember you clearly, what did you need?                                                          Niall- How much does Zayn costs?                                                                                                                     Jay- Ah, so you want him? Well, all in all, Zayn is very pricey. He's around 2.3k                                  Niall- I'll be there tomorrow 9am sharp for Zayn.

Niall shut the IPad down and sighed lowly. He closed his eyes and slept, hoping that Zayn will be okay to come home with hi, also reminding himself to get the money from his bank account

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