Why did you leave? Zarry.

1 - What are you doing here?

(Harry’s POV)

“Hey hey you you I don’t like your girlfriend! No way no way I think you need a boyfriend, hey hey you you I could be your boyfriend” I sang around my house while looking for the keys so I could leave the house, not even sure if they were the right words but if I sing them proudly no one will know, not that there was anyone in the house with me anyway! I didn’t want go out with anyone not after I had, had my heart broken by the man of my dreams. I finally found my keys and ran out the door knowing I was late for work.

I ran as fast my legs could take me getting to work when my boss stopped me looking angry. “I’m so sorry sir, I lost my keys well I didn’t lose them more like misplaced them and I was looking for them and I ran as fas-” I began to get out quickly until my boss shut me up. “Harry, it’s fine just if you do this one more time I’m going to have fire you” My boss said running a hand down his face. “Yes sir!” I said even though I wasn’t keen of losing this job I needed it.

“Well, Marcel is in the office go up to him and he will explain what you need to do today I don’t have time for you” He said rudely as he barged past me and into his office. “Yes sir” I mumbled to myself as I walked to find my twin brother Marcel. “Harry, why are you so late” Marcel asked shaking his head at me. “I’m sorry I couldn’t find my keys” I said slowly. Marcel rolled his and took hold of my hand taking me to my first client, I don’t even like people.

“Hello my name is Harry and I am going to be showing you around the collage please follow me” I said smiling even though I didn’t feel like it. “Hello Harry” A deep voice said to me and I looked up to see this very sexy man, one I’d never thought I would see again- Zayn. He used to be a ‘blink’ and we had been against each other many times, he knew what I felt about him and before we had done the unspeakable slept together. Me being an assassin and him being a ‘blink’ meant that it was the worst thing ever of us could do but that didn’t stop us until he left one day, we were dating and kind of still are because he never broke up with me. “Harry?” A different voice said this time and I look over at a girl holding onto Zayn

“I’m so sorry” I said and then notice the teenager in between them, god his got a girlfriend and a child this is so wrong but he haven’t seen each other in about 15 years, so course he would have found someone else. I began to walk this time and explain what different places were and what kind of things you can do on them before going to Marcel’s office and standing to the side. “Hello” Marcel said smiling at the family. “I am Mr Styles and you are Louis Malik right?” Marcel said smiling. “Yes I am” Louis said smiling back.

“Now I am just going to ask you some questions to check if you are suitable to join our collage which I am sure you are” Marcel said smiling again while getting out information about Louis which he was going to quiz him about. Louis nodded his head but I could tell he was slightly nervous. “Now only one of your parents is able to stay here I will need the other one to go with the other Mr Styles” Marcel said pointing to me.

“I will go, you stay baby” Zayn said before kissing the girls cheek, I kind of wanted to stab her and steal the man but then Marcel will get angry at me. “Just follow me to my office where I am going to ask you a few questions” I said, this collage is quite funny about letting people in and I even I didn’t understand some of the things that happened here. We get to my office and I open the door and sit down gesturing for the sexy man to do the same.

“I am Harry Styles and what is your name?” I asked after starting the voice recorder. “I am Zayn Malik” Zayn said. I got out the information about him so that he doesn’t lie to me, even though it.  “How old are you?” I asked, it was a simple question but one I had to ask even though I knew the answer. “32 years old” Zayn said smiling at me. “Great” I said writing it down on a new price of paper to go with his report.

“So what are you aware happens in this collage?” I asked, it was good to see what kind of understanding the parents have because we can’t have them suing us if their child dies. “It isn’t like normal collages and is a collage which is used for training people to kill, I am aware of the risks this puts in place for my child and how this could affect mine and the rest of my families lives as well as my friends and my sons” Zayn said as though he had planned it. “Great!” I said smiling at him. “This is a school which allows children to train to become an assassin and I know it seems scary but the tour we have shown you is nothing there are many more things to this building than most are even aware of” I said and Zayn nodded his head.

“Once Louis has enrolled in this collage he cannot leave even if he finds out his father is dead” I said seriously because this collage is serious it isn’t for the light hearted. “I do understand” Zayn said smiling down. “Zayn I am very aware that you were once a ‘blink’ and were against us assassins and th-” I couldn’t stay professional like I was trying to it was hard seeing him again, what even was he doing here? Was it to rub it in my face he has a family? I started to cry so I paused the recorder not wanted to hear my tears when I have to listen to that again.

“Baby shh” Zayn said going over to me and picking me up into his arms and holding me tight. “Why are you here?” I asked crying louder into his chest, what was wrong with him. “Louis my son got invited here baby” He said kissing my forehead like he used to do. “I always hated seeing you cry” Zayn said I pushed him back. “Where have you been!? God, you have a f**king child! What happened to us Zayn!? Was I not good enough, well f**k you and your f**king girlfriend cause she and your f**king son will be dead soon that is why you were sent here!” I lied because I didn’t know why they were here.

But I was angry hurt, I wanted him to panic to feel sad for once.

“Harry?” Zayn asked panicking and trying to open the door which was locked until I opened it as it always locks until the interview is finished. “Please, my son oh my god” Zayn said beginning to cry as he tried to open the door but it didn’t move. I just sat on the floor crying until I started to have a panic attack. “Harry!” Zayn said forgetting everything else and helped me get out of my attack. “You scared me baby cakes” Zayn said and I kissed him allowing him to take control.

“Now you need to stop them hurting my son right now” Zayn said strongly and I shook my head. “Harry please, please Harry” Zayn begged crying again as if saving me was going to mean I would help him. “I lied I don’t know why you are here, I didn’t even know you were coming” I said crying again. “Sh*t” Zayn cursed.

“I hate you” I suddenly spat trying to get my hands around his neck, it was like I was being bipolar. “Harry!” Zayn shouted and I stopped. “Why did you leave?” I asked again.

“It’s a long story” Zayn said but I need to know. “Tell me!” I said angrily. “Okay” Zayn said back looking at me in the eye.