Forbidden Love | A One Direction Fanfiction

History

Harry's POV:

The guys and I were making our way around town, eliminating all threats in our way. It had been a long day, meetings and meetups. Drug deals and drug busts. Might have killed a person here and there, but we can keep that to ourselves.

It wasn't easy doing what we do but we have no other choice. We were forced into this life and now we had to suck it up and deal with it.
We never chose this life, but it was a matter of surviving.

Liam and I met when we were 12. Both in the foster care system since we were children and then dumped in an all-boys boarding school. We didn't have anyone but each other but we always find a way to make it out alive.

We later went on to meet Niall, who had been homeless at the time, we had used him as bait as part of a drug bust, and eventually realised he was capable of so much more with that brain of his. Louis came along with Zayn, both on the receiving end of our pistols. Zayn was great with weapons, and Louis was a genius at breaking into anything and everything. That was the start of this dysfunctional team.

We make our way into the large warehouse, nodding towards the guards surrounding the doors. We head towards the top floor and into the room to pick up our next case.

"Welcome boys. Take a seat."

Jude Blackwood was a bad man. A ruthless man. And he never made mistakes. So when he placed the file down filled with pictures of y/n, claiming she was a threat and we needed to get rid of her, I was sure he was crazy. I must have been too, one second I was sat in the chair gripping the handles of the oak chair, the next I was holding a gun to his head. I clearly had a death wish.

I stared at the pictures spewed over the open file. Her shimmering blue diamond orbs shone brightly, and her wispy, luscious golden hair flowed beautifully along her petite body.

"Harry." Liam stood and made his way towards me holding onto my shoulder. I look around the room, now realising we were surrounded by Blackwood's men.
"This is a mistake, Harry. This isn't you. Look at me. You don't want to do this." Liam always knew how to calm me down, always knew what to say.
"We can figure this out." I huffed in exasperation and sat back down.

"Why is she a threat? And what has she done to become a threat?" Liam took matters into his own hands, being the responsible one, as usual, asking the right questions.
Y/n wasn't a threat, she couldn't be. I stay quiet, not wanting to say the wrong thing.

"Her father has a lot of people working for him. They broke into one of our warehouses in Russia and stole our goods. We can't find him but we now know he has a daughter. We can use that against him."
Blackwood leans back into his chair and waits for our response.

"She doesn't know about her father. Hasn't known him her whole life." Zayn speaks up, an expression of annoyance clouding his face.
"But people know about her and a lot of people want revenge. Me included."

"Who's her father?" Louis leans forward menacingly.

"Xavier Storm."

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"So Niall, how long has your little thing with Liam been going on?" I asked, taking a sip of almond milk because I'm not like other girls.

Out of everyone, Niall and I became the closest of friends as the rest of the boys were usually out on business but Niall was more of a stay at home, tech guy.

"Liam and I have kept our relationship quiet for a long, long time y/n," he said. "I don't know how the other guys would react if they found out about us. But enough about me and Liam! What's been going on with you and Harry? I've seen the way you guys look at each other" he smiled, stopping his important computer work to look me in the eyes.