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Wouldn't be the first time someone lied in my face.

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"You were right, Liam. We have a problem."

Louis looked frightened at Zayn, who's face was also cringing in terror as they both turned around slowly to see a man smirking with a gun in his hand, loosely holding it next to his body.

Louis couldn't help but let his eyes go over the man's beautiful features. He was openly gay, so it was a usual thing to do. But this time he couldn't keep his eyes off the beautiful creature in front of them.

He had dark brown curls until just beneath his ears and these plump lips. His jawline was sharpened because of the smirk, but he could see it would also be prominent with a poker-face. He didn't even notice the man was raising his gun when he stept closer, he could only focus on those beautiful eyes.

When these eyes looked down and he heard a silent bang, he noticed he'd dropped his flashlight.

Then the eyes turned from dark grey to bright green, a rare, beautiful green. He noticed he could see the colour because of Zayn pointing his own flashlight right in the face of the amused man in front of them, but didn't seem to like it.

"For god sakes, put that damn light down. It's not like you're gonna escape by blinding me." He huffed in an angry tone.

His smirk returned as soon as Zayn shut off the flashlight and put it in his open bag quickly.

Louis hadn't even thought about it, but Zayn quickly drew his gun and pointed it at the man who almost burst out in laughter.

He seemed quite arrogant, but he still looked attractive.

"Drop the gun, mister flashlight." The curly haired man said. Louis looked behind him at Zayn when he heard his gun fall to the ground and saw another tall guy holding his own gun against Zayn's back.

Zayn gave him an apologetic glance.

Louis gave the same look back before he turned back to the tall lad hovering over him now, as he had taken a step closer.

He tried to swallow the lump in his throat, but it came right back as the scary man took another step so their chests were almost touching.

Louis could do nothing but look up at him in fear. He heard the other man that had Zayn trapped chuckle, which made the curly haired one smirk once again.

Zayn and Louis broke laws, but these two were another level of bad news, Louis thought to himself.

"Please, just let us go." Zayn spoke confidently while Louis could only stare into the eyes of the scary man hovering over him.

A third man came into sight and broke Louis' gaze. He had bright blonde hair and seemed less dangerous than the other two.

But Louis' opinion on him changed quickly when he saw the man smirk as he'd seen they were both trapped and he put away his gun.

He walked over to them with even a little laugh.

"I knew we had a small problem, but didn't know it was this small." He chuckled as he looked at Louis, who was still captured under the tall man's gaze, looking small beneath him.

"Ni, you idiot. You're not even bigger than him." The other brown haired guy laughed as he put away his gun too.

Louis looked back at him and saw Zayn's arms being pulled behind his back, he looked more annoyed than frightened now.

Louis let out a shaky breath and looked back at the scary but beautiful man in front of him.

The guy lifted his arm without the gun and gently stroke Louis' cheek. Louis wanted to back away, he didn't want to be touched by this stranger, but for some reason he couldn't move an inch, must've been the fear.

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