Trust {Harry Styles}

Harry

Lily's POV

We followed Harry into the mysterious, black building as quietly as we could. I tried to focus on keeping a good distance and breathing at a normal rate so that Harry wouldn't notice us, but Niall kept squeezing my hand and whispering curse words, which kept distracting me.

"Shit Lily, are you crazy?" he whispered, "I can't believe we're doing this. This is so insane, I'm going to puke. Wait no, I can't puke or else he'll hear me, fuck Lily. Can we please leave? I'm about to shit myself back here and you don't even care-"

"Niall!" I whispered, harshly, "just go wait outside if you can't handle this, okay?"

He looked shocked yet relieved when i said that.

"Really? But what if you get hurt? Then it'll totally be on me and if that happens I'll feel like a total jerk and pussy for leaving you here alone and-" he kept rambling on and eventually there was only one way I could think of to shut his Irish trap.

I grabbed his shirt collar and smashed my lips on his, causing him to stop talking completely. Unexpectedly, he deepened the kiss and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him. His lips were soft, and his arms felt warm around me. I pulled away after a few seconds to catch my breath, but more importantly make sure we hadn't lost sight of Harry.

I saw Niall's lips curve up into a smile and his hands rub my sides.

"Are you okay now?" I whispered.

"Yes," he said, although he still seemed pretty resistant about this whole situation.

"Good," I smiled, took his hand, and continued to follow Harry's path.

We followed him for at least 5 more minutes until he finally opened a creaky door that allowed light into the dark hallways. A large man asked his name and reason for showing up.

Harry said, "I'm here for Lily Warner. This was the time and place on the letter you sent her, and I'm here to take her spot."

The man laughed in his face, "Oh boy, you've got some nerve showing up here alone. Quite a risky move on your part."

I could tell this guy was pissing Harry off. "Just let me talk to the actual boss here," he spoke with gritted teeth.

"I'm afraid I can't let that hap-"

All of a sudden, Harry grabbed the man's neck and pushed him against the door frame. The guy was in so much shock, he couldn't defend himself before Harry had kicked him in his "area" and continued to choke him. I could see the man's face turning a dark, red-violet color and the veins popping out of his forehead. Harry was so focused on killing him. So determined to end his life. So... eager.

I felt Niall tap my arm from behind who had seen what I just saw too.

"Lily, maybe we should get out of here," he said shakily.

I was too in shock to respond. I couldn't undo what I just saw.

Harry choked a man and killed him with his bare hands, and he's barely affected by it.

I was beyond scared of Harry at this point. I turned around and grabbed Niall's shirt (again) afraid that I would pass out. I made some sort of shrieking noise that caused Harry to hear it. My heart was pounding, my eyes were going frantic trying to figure out what was going on, and my feet couldn't hold my body up anymore that Niall had to keep me up by holding me. My whole world was spinning and i felt like I couldn't breathe.

At one point I had sight of Harry who i could hear calling my name frantically. He was running towards me when two large guys grabbed him from behind and surprised him. My vision was blurry, but I could see they were each holding guns in their hands.

Harry was screaming, Niall was panicking trying to get us out of there unnoticed, and meanwhile I still couldn't stand myself up.

The last thing I remember was a man wearing a black mask coming up to Niall and me. He shoved Niall against the wall and went for my face.

His large hands grabbed my face and I heard him whisper,

"I've finally got you."