When I get home 4 bodies were on the floor in front of the mansion.
My anger increased by every passing second.
They can't come here kill my men, kidnapped Harry and then easily leave.
I run to the house, Stella was crying hard.
"Did you see them?"
She was just crying and not saying anything.
" FUCK! Just fucking say something " I brushed my hair hard.
"I..I...no" then she started at the floor.
" great just great " I laughed angrily.
" LEAVE RIGHT NOW OR I'LL DO SOMETHING CRAZY" I yelled. She was shaking and crying hard while leaving .
Hours past and Harry is no where to be found. It's making me crazy. Huh I'm zayn Malik for the god's sake and still can't do anything to find Harry.
I've to do something I just can't stay home and wait for a fucking news.
I find the number and called it after 4 rings he picked up:
"hello there zaynie booooyyy how you doing man? " he was so happy and it's just made me angrier.
" stfu for one minute idiot I don't have time for your shitty conversation " I hissed.
" woah woah calm down, what's wrong "
I huffed " some of my enemies or some threatened me and all and they told me we'll kill your lover and they thought it's Harry and yeah they kidnapped him"
" what the actual fuck zayn you can't even protect a boy how you want to protect all of your business??? God you're so irresponsible "he yelled .
" fuck off dick I CAN PROTECT HIM AND MY FUCKING BUSINESS but I don't know how this happened and if you can't help just shut up and go fuck yourself "I yelled back.
" you're such an asshole I'm coming there " and he ended the call.
I throw my phone on the floor and brushed my hair several times to make me less angry but it didn't work.
Now I owned this little Italian fucker for Harry.
Ughhhh.... Curly is just a trouble but the cute one...GOD I THINK I'M LOSING MY MIND WHAT THE FUCK AM I SAYING.
*6 hours later*
I puffed out smoke as I heard a knock on the door:
" sir, mr. David is here"
" let him in " I took a deep breath and continued smoking while starting at the view of my room's window.
Door opened wildly but I didn't move a muscle.
" Malik I think I know where they are" damiano said while breathing heavily. Finally I looked back at him.
" k. How do u know and where they are?" I tried to act cool but deep down I was burning how this stupid boy from another country knows where Harry and his kidnappers are but I don't.
" so I have a few people here and I told them the conditions, they searched and found every place that they had and their cars yeah they are not that smart they used their own cars when my friends checked the cameras in the roads they easily found where Harry is." How dumb I am I didn't even think about it.
" yeah my friends had something that you don't and that's a fucking brain I think you dropped it while selling drugs " then he laughed. I couldn't stand him anymore I ran to him and punched his nose hard .
"Don't think you're smart dickhead " I hissed and grabbed his neck between my hands , he was trying to loose my hands and finally he did and punched my face.
" you can't do anything Malik even protecting a college boy" and get away from me as cleaning his bleeding nose .
" we have all our lives to fight but now it's all about Harry "
I got up from the floor and brushed the wound on my lips.
I left the room and he walked behind my back.
" guys we need to go some of you stay here in case anything happens, others following him" and pointed damiano.
We run out of the house and get in our cars and following damiano's car.
