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"Play time." Harry rasps, catching me in the act with a sharp hold on the back of my neck making me stop in the tracks.

I take a deep sigh, there was no getting out of this, was there? I'd never been so scared in my life.

"Why so tense?" He whispers as he pulls me further back towards him. I have no words to describe my emotions at this point, I am just- numb. The shit that has happen to me today was beyond anything I'd ever heard about, I couldn't even wish it on my greatest enemy.

"What should we do with her?" Liam asks him.

"Hard Tie."

"Harry...we haven't done that in years. Do you remember what happened to the last girl after that?" Niall intrudes.

"I don't care. Look at her, helpless. It disgusts me. She is going to learn and she is going to do it the hard way."

"Harry-"

"No. She's disobeyed me one to many times."

He suddenly whips me around to look at him, his cold green eyes staring hard into me. His jaw is tightly clenched and his normal evil smirk is no where to be found. I fucked up.

"You gonna kill me pretty boy?" I whisper to him.

"Oh how I wish I could." He whispers back with a harsh tone.

"I hate you."

"Perfect."

I look over at Niall, who is staring at the ground. "What if she tells you what's stopping her?"

Harry's head cocks down, then to him, his jaw getting tighter as well as the grip on my neck.

The last thing I wanted to do was tell him. The last thing.

"Fine Ace. You tell me what's holding you back, and I'll consider it." Harry smirks as he turns back to me.

I don't want to do whatever the fuck a hard tie is. I know I act like I'm not scared of a ton of pain, but in the long run, I am.

I swallow the lump in my throat. "It's how I watched my dad get murdered."

Harry's smirk only grows wider, as well as the rest of the boys from behind him.

"Exactly." Harry inhumanely whispers to me.

"You're a freak." I bite back.

"Am I now?"

"Yes, and it's all you'll ever be."

Harry is beyond any monster Ive ever meet, even real ones. The fact that he would have someone kill an innocent man the same way they watched their dad get murdered and then be amused by it, is far from human.

"Then this will be a lot easier for me." He breaks me of my thought.

Harry Styles:

"Done." I grunt as I pull the rope to its hardest. She is tied up to the back of a truck with a blind fold on her. I'll have to decide how long I leave her here later.

We begin our walk back to the apartment, I had no idea what Liv was doing. Probably trying to find some chick at a bar to get her hands on for the night.

We enter the elevator and everyone stays quiet until Louis finally speaks up. "Alright what the fuck is the plan?"

Niall scoffs. "Not sure. Harry fucked it up by bringing her here."

My jaw clenches from his idiotic words. "I didn't fuck it up asshole."

"Then why are we here huh?"

I look down at my feet then to the elevator buttons. "Monday."

"Bullshit."

I bite the inside of my lip and look over at him pressed against the wall with his hands behind his back. "I have a plan." I whisper shout.

He gives me a 'well go on then' face.

"We'll keep her here until day 7."

"Well no fucking shit." Liam cuts in. "When is it going to start?"

"When I say it does."

"He's gonna be mad."

"I don't give a shit."

"And he's gonna be even more mad when he finds out we haven't been torturing her." Niall adds.

All of our heads to him. "What?" Louis asks.

Niall clicks the top of his tongue. "She isn't scared of shit, it's fucking annoying." He turns to me. "Why don't you tell him what happened in London Harry?"

I cock my head to the side and my hands fold into fists without knowing it. "Niall-"

"She ended up almost killing him." He cuts in anyways, a smirk plastering on his face.

"She didn't almost kill me." I snarl looking at the ground while Louis chuckles next to me, making me more mad.

"I was wondering where you got those cuts mate." He whispers to me.

"So what are going to do to her if you-"

The elevator suddenly opens, making our conversation come to a stop. An old man walks in and smiles at each of us, turning around to face the doors as they shut.

I roll my eyes and start to grab the gun from my pocket until Liam harshly clears in throat and leans into my ear. "Don't" He whispers sternly.

I slowly put the gun back into my jeans and throw my hands behind my back folding them together.

The elevator opens just as I do, revealing our pent house and letting us step out. We enter the living room and turn around to make sure the elevator is closed before walking over to the kitchen where we gather around the island.

I see Liv near the cabinets, making what looks like tequila shots. "Hi boys!" She shouts cheerfully turning to us with a smile that quickly turns into a pout. "Where's that girl? I liked her."

"She'll be back in a few days, don't worry sweetie." Louis informs her.

"Alrighty then..." She goes on, grabbing the shots she was making and putting them on the counter. "Shots anyone?"

"We're good, got a lot to discuss." Niall declines.

She shrugs, grabbing two then going off to her room.

"Well?" Niall asks me once she's gone.

"If she's not scared of physical pain, then what is she scared of?" I ask them confidently, they all just give me blank stares, so I have to answer for them. "Emotional pain."

Liam places his hands in front of him. "So...what you're just gonna pull a few minds games on her?" He asks like I'm stupid.

"No...no no." I shake my head. "You see girls like her, they are scared of nothing but one thing, feeling."

"Like you?"

"No. I'm not scared of feeling because I can't."

Niall lets out a chocked chuckle. "I'm still waiting for a plan."

"I'm gonna make her fall in love with me, because that my friends, it's her biggest fear."

"What makes you so sure?"

"She'll feel again, and she'll be terrified of it, she'll hate herself, but she won't be able to get enough of it, enough of me."

"Shouldn't Liv do that?"

"Liv will just end up falling in love with her."

He shrugs and looks around at the rest of the boys who have their heads staring down at the table, looking at them like they need approval.

Louis finally raises his head up. "Make it fast."



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a/n
this was a rlly short chapter! i was kinda just trying to explain the plot of the book in this one if that makes sense anyways moving on.

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