When the Killers Come Out » Zarry 🔞⚠️✅

5: The Biggest Scare

Harry manages to rise to his feet. He's still in pain. But nothing beats how happy he feels to see this man standing across from him.

"So then. Is this where you rape me?" Zayn asks.

"Because if you are, it doesn't really make sense. I was going to give it to you for free."

He's unusually calm. Like he's been here before. Everything about what he just said and how he said it is offensive.

"No. I'm not going to do that. I'm going to kill you."

Zayn doesn't flinch.

"Why do you want to kill me? I know it's not because I tried to kill you first. You already had your gun here."

"Because you're a whore." Harry says immediately.

"You think so?"

"No. I know so. I've watched you visit different bars looking for men in relationships. And I've watched you go into a married man's house where I know you had sex with him. It's sickening watching you choose to sleep around with men. And even worse, I know who you are. You target these men who are in relationships and you plan to kill them when they think they're getting sex. You're The Seducer."

When Zayn hears that name, he smiles so big. He can't even contain his smile.

"Ugh, I just love that name. It really fits perfectly. They did well."

"So you don't care, huh? You don't care about the emotional damage you could do to these men's husbands and boyfriends if they find out he's been sleeping around? Because they'll never recover."

"Please. Those men don't know what emotional damage is. And the men I kill, at least they get the orgasm of their lives before they bleed out. You were gonna be next but..."

"I botched those plans."

"Yeah. Sure. Look, if you're gonna kill me, just kill me and get it over with. I'm not a fan of the whole spiel."

"You want to die?"

"Not necessarily. But I'm not going kicking and screaming for you. I know how you men really like that. My three rapists did."

Harry narrows his eyes. He doesn't drop the gun. But he is surprised.

"You were raped." He says. But his tone sounds like he doesn't believe it.

"I was. I was gang raped by three men. So if you wanna talk emotional damage, THAT is emotional damage."

"If that's true, why are you fucking every taken man you come accross?"

"A man can't have sex?"

"He can have sex. But he can't sleep with everyone under the sun. That's where I draw the line. Because now you're not just having sex. You're being a whore. And I hate whores."

Zayn swallows thickly.

"No. I'm a man who gives men what they really want. They ask to be cuffed and finished off. They just don't know to what extent I'll be finishing them. By the time they realize it, the knife is already in their chest. Speaking of sex, I am really horny right now though. So I could skip the whole murder business with you and finish you off the way you were thinking if you want. But that gun..."

"I don't wanna have sex with you."

"Why not? Because you're a pussy? Or because you don't like the idea of me fucking you because I consent."

"Don't forget I'm the one with the gun, you slut."

"Anyone can carry one of those. Up close and personal is the real deal. It requires more balls."