Night Changes (A dark One Direction Mafia story)

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*Enzo's POV*

"The police are doing nothing! It's been 4 days already and she still isn't answering my phone calls or texts. She's dead. I just know it." I said pacing around Theo's office. "If the police are not doing anything, I need to go there myself."

"Woah there. I don't think it's a good idea if both of you go Missing."

"Plus, Italy is huge, you will never find her all by yourself Enzo. I have the police department down there and they are going to look at the video surveillance this evening. We are working closely with them to bring her home." He reassured me.

"Go home Enzo, relax for a few more days. I will let you know when I know something."

I nodded my head and left the office once again. But this time I wasn't just going to relax, I was going to work on finding Luna.

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*Luna's POV*

I want to be dead so badly. My body is hurting so much, I can't move anything, and I think my stab wound from the other day is getting infected. I don't understand why Louis would do this to me. He promised to protect me from the others but then goes ahead and does this?!

I hated being like this, sore and tired all the time. I wanted to roam around freely. I was tired of being stuck in this room. Maybe if I pretend to follow their rules then I would have this 'freedom.' I started calling for Louis, but he never showed up. I sighed and called for Harry instead.

A few seconds later in walked Harry. "Where is Louis?" I asked sternly, avoiding eye contact. "I want to speak with him."

"I don't think so." Harry replied smirking at me as he closed the door behind him.

He made his way over to where I was laying and sat down on the bed, putting his hand on my thigh. I winced in pain but all he did was smirk. He slowly put his hand under the covers and traced them up my leg to my sweet spot.

"P-please don't." I whispered before he inserted 2 fingers up into me, pumping them harshly, going faster and harder until I came all over them. I laid there in tears as he left the room.

"Im begging you, Just kill me! Please! " I screamed through my cries.

"No can-do Princess" I heard Louis reply as he walked out of the bathroom attached to my room. "Y-you knew what Harry was doing the entire time!?" I screamed at him. He smirked and lit a cigarette before sitting down on the chair next to the bed.

As furious as I was at him, I had to keep my cool. I took a deep breath.

"So.." he started, blowing smoke into my face. I started coughing from inhailing the smoke.  "You said you wanted to see me." I swallowed. "I want some freedom from this bed. From this room. I want to be able to walk around the house freely." I said confidently.

My heart pounded faster in my chest as I looked at him. He stared at me, but I could tell he was deep in thought. He finally put the cigarette out on his wrist before standing up and walking towards me. "Why would I let you have freedom after the way you have been behaving?" He asked. He was inches away from my face and glared at me through his dark eyes.

I closed my eyes and took a breath. "Because I promise to change." I said. He looked at me and laughed a little. "And why should I believe you?".

"if it makes you feel better, you can leave the cuffs on me or whatever. I just want out of this room. It's depressing."

His eyes started wondering over my body, his hand slowly placed at my breast. His touch sent shivers down my spine and my heart racing. "You will follow my rules?" He asked squeezing my nipple. I quietly moaned in pleasure. "Mhm" I moaned with my head back in pleasure. "You won't fight us?" He whispered into my ear, squeezing my other nipple. I shook my head no in response. "And-" he started.

"You will participate willingly in all sexual activities." As much as I wanted to fight him and say no, I needed to play it cool. "That means when one of us wants something, you obey their commands. No refusing anything. Understand?" He asked. I bit my lip hard, keeping me from lashing out. I slowly nodded as he got closer to me.

"Perfect." He smirked as he undid the cuffs from my hands. "Just remember I have guards all over the place, ready to kill when I give them the command" he warned. I slowly nodded before he stood back up. "Great. I am going to let the others know, then I will be back up for you." He said leaving the room.

"What the fuck have I gotten myself into." I sighed. I can barely move without being in so much pain, now he wants me to do sexual favors whenever they want them. I looked at my wrists, they were all red and bruised from where the cuffs were placed. I don't care how- but I need to get myself out of here. And if this is going to help me get home then so be it.

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I stared at the ceiling until I heard the door being unlocked. In came Louis with Harry. "Alright princess, meet your new wingman." Louis said as they both stood at the end of the bed. "Don't you mean babysitter?" I asked. He chuckled before walking over to me, In one swift movement he flipped me onto my stomach and cuffed my hands behind my back. I groaned in pain.

"I still don't fully trust you yet, freedom is earned." He whispered into my ear. He picked me up and caught me as I started falling under my feet. "I-someone needs to help my stab wound on my leg. It's getting infected."

He handed me to Harry. "Bring her downstairs and set her on the kitchen island, I will grab the first aid kit." He ordered. Harry nodded and left the room.

We walked down the same hallway where I beat the shit out of Zayn a few nights ago. That memory brought a smile to my face and a giggle. "Something funny princess?" Harry asked looking at me. I shook my head before he continued down the stairs. The rest of the boys were in the living room watching TV. As we walked by, I could see one of them daggering their eyes at me, looking ready to kill. Zayn.