No ones.
Niall had been placed in a wooden cell, knocked out on chloroform. Dylan had manages to get his associate's male-friend, and all he needed was for Harry to come look for him.
"Sir," Louis rushed, walking up to the leader as fast as he could.
"What is it Tomlinson?"
"Harry," he says. "Harry had just breached the airvents."
Dylan's lip rose slightly, "wonderful."
And at that moment, Dylan knew that he had Harry in the palm of his hand.
The airvents screeched as the vent door was kicked open, Harry falling out of it with Zayn close behind him.
"Ah!" Dylan chuxkled fakely. "What a nice surprise Harold!"
Harry scoffed, fixing his black boot before marching towards the brown eyed man. "Where is he?"
"Where is who?" He spoke, getting in his face like he was doing to him. "Your little pussy?"
Harry clenches his fists, "he not a pussy. He clearly has a dick you asshole!"
Dylan only laughted, "he's puney Harry. Why go for someone like him?"
"Because maybe he can listen amd understand," he spits. "Unlike you who can't even tell his own wife that he's a drug dealer!"
Dylan's eyes widened, "excuse you. Stay out of my personal life you peasent!"
Dylan's fingers snapped and guns were aimed towards the curly headed male. Harry gritted his teeth, "watch it Dylan. Or you'll find out who your real followers are."
"And what is that suppose to mean?" Dylan scoffed.
Harry takes a step back, but instead of the red dots following him, they stay firmly on Dylan's chest. His brown eyes widened, "I have a child on the way!"
Harry shrugs, "you messed up."
Dylan teared up, "tell Cass I love her?"
Harry furrowed his brows, and Dylan pulled his gun out aiming at him but to only be shot multiple times in the chest.
A scream of pain sounded behind him, and Harry haults the shooting. He rushed behind him, seeing the dirty blonde headed boy he loved.
He was bleeding, but Harry couldn't find the source. He picked him up, and quickly rushed to his Range Rover to spees Niall to the hospital.
God only knew what was to happen to them both.
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