DECIMATE H.S

Intruder

S.B (Scottie's POV)

It's time to stir the paint a little.

It's time to fuck up little Harry's emotions.

I know he's got his little Masie girl locked away in his club, where else would and idiot like him take a girl for protection?

He's got no idea.

Me and one of my men, Jack; stroll through the butterfly club, doing our best to avoid Harry's gang floating around.

We head up the balcony stairs, continuing to the passcode-locked door, obviously being Harry's living quarters.

Jack just happens to be one of the best hackers in the city, the reason I brought him .

I step back and nod towards the combination, letting the hacker do his thing.

With a few tries, the door buzzes; popping open.

We walk in, finding the very luxurious penthouse Harry lives in.

I hold onto the two midori's, one spiked and one not.

I planned this scene out before I even got here, Jack being apart of my plan.

I only want Harry to know that i'm not fucking around and I will find, Masie.

We search the hallways, opening each door.

I would go through all Harry's belongings, but I don't have enough time.

I just need to find the girl.

Jack stands away from the doors, so it only seems like it's me alone up here.

I open the third door down in on hallway, finding exactly what I'm looking for sitting at a desk.

"Can I help you?" She turns to the door opening.

I see why Harry wants her alive, she's even more gorgeous up close.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! I honestly don't know where I am; I'm looking for my friend" I say, going to shut the door, playing drunk.

"No that's fine, but can you leave the door unlocked when you shut it please.

"Yeah sure" I say, wondering if Harry's left her locked in here on purpose.

Probably, he's a controlling freak.

"Wait, do you want a glass of midori, I can't find my friend. I bought it for her and I can't be bothered carrying two around" I laugh, sipping my own.

She looks at it for a second, eyeing it off.

"Mm... Sure, why not" She stands up and grabs it off me, sitting on the chair again.

She takes a sip, just enough to daze her instantly.

"How did you get in... here a-anyway" She mumbles, practically falling out of the chair, dropping the glass causing it to shatter.

Good, my plans working.

Next step is the chloroform.

I pull the small bottle out of my back pocket along with the white cloth.

She is too dazed to know what I'm doing, being ideal.

I didn't want her to see the chloroform and scream, triggering Harry's alert.

I tip some chloroform onto the cloth, not breathing in until I put it to her nose and mouth.

The beautiful body lays limp in seconds, the chloroform working a treat.

She drops onto some of the broken glass, slitting her shoulder slightly.

I place the chloroform bottle and cloth next to her unconscious body, taking a photo.

I then quickly pick her up and put her on the bed.

I call Jack in.

I then slowly take her jeans off, sliding her panties down straight after.

Oh my she is a beautiful girl.

I wonder if Harry's pin dick has been in here?

Jack takes the cheap phone I bought, getting the camera ready.

I made sure I used someone else's phone, knowing Harry would have a tracker on mine and be alerted when I got a certain distance to his precious club.

I kneel at the end of the bed, pulling Masie's core down to my face.

I spread her legs and stick my tongue in nice and good, just for Harry.

If I wasn't on a short time limit, I'd quite happily eat this gorgeous girl out for the rest of the night: she tastes delicious.

Jack snaps the photo, sending both photos to Harry.

To Harry Styles: She tasted quite the treat if I'm honest, thanks for sharing. ;)

I quickly exit the club, Jack and me going separate ways.

I walk casually, a very very smug look stuck on my face.

Should probably hide your girl a little better, Styles.