A hot layer of sweat laced around his body, Niall frantically tossing around in his sleep. Adrenaline pumped through his veins, clenching his fists.
The face flashed in his mind, Niall whimpering. He could remember the curve of his lips, his face drenched in blood. Tears streamed down his face, rolling around in his bed. The man haunted him in his dreams.
He hated him. Niall never thought it was possible to loath someone so much. He wanted the man to burn, to feel the pain he inflicted on him. He killed them-- he killed his family. He was alone to suffer in the pain. It stung and dug in deep. Through Niall's grieving, came firing rage.
The man went by a code name- Black Night. He slaughtered his parents and brother, shot them. He was going to kill him, if it was the last thing he did.
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Black Night (Ziall Story)
Fanfiction"It has been 2 years since the unmask murderer called 'Black Night', murdered an innocent family, the Horan's. The 'Black Night' let one person in the family live, Niall Horan. We are still looking for this murderer" the TV news woman said, showing...