Hurts Like Heaven (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 5 - Together

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Chapter 5 - Together

Louis' p.o.v

I was locked up in a dark, grey room with no windows. There was nothing in the room. No bed, no table, no chair, nothing. Just a grey, cold stone floor. Cold, empty walls. Even though the door was locked up with probably more locks than I could count to, I was tied up, head from toe.

Well, maybe not fully head to toe. My hands were tied tightly behind my back and my wrists were aching in pain, so was my ancles who were also tied up, although I could move my feet a bit, making it able for me to walk.

Even though both my ancles and wrists were itching and aching in pain, I barely felt it. I was proud of myself. I had managed to escape death and at the same time, I had left a strong impression. I weren't to be messed with and I could kill them all like they were little dolls in a careless girl's hand.

Sure, maybe I didn't need to kill them all but hey, rather them than me. I slowly sat down on the cold floor and a shiver ran down my spine. It wasn't because I was scared, nor because I was freezing. Something that involved me was going to happen.

A shiver always ran down my spine when something involving me was about to happen. I don't know why, but somehow, I knew when ti'hings were about to get serious.

I sighed and rested my head against the empty wall. I guess I just have to wait and I see what's going to happen..

I sat there for what probably weren't more than an hour, thinking about what idea that curly haired guy possibly could have that would make the Xenos leadership want to not kill me.

Suddenly murmus were heard and I stood up, leaning against the wall which was just a cross the door. I looked at the door with disinterest even though I was secretly curious. But that I couldn't show my enemies right?

I listened as the numerous locks were unlocked and kept staring at the door with a blank and disinterested expression as it opened.

The door slowly creaked open, revealing the curly haired guy which I now knew had the surname 'Styles'. He gently closed the door behind him and it was quickly locked.

He gulpled nervously even though his face looked confident and slightly curious. He looked around in the empty room and his eyes landed at my relaxed position. His shoulders relaxed slightly and I chuckled darkly.

"Hm, what could possibly this little pretty boy be doing in my empty room, all by himself?" I looked at him with a smirk and slowly took a step closer.

He was wearing black skinnies, stupidly enough, I mean, how is he supposed to be able to fight with those?A plain, white T-shirt covered by a loose leather jacket that probably were full of guns and knives.

His hand went inside his jacket and his hand gently rested on a gun. He cleared his throat before he spoke, ignoring my comment.

"Hello, my name is Harry Styles. I am here to offer you another option than death."

Harry's p.o.v

After the meeting was done, I was lead down a empty hallway with dull lights. The two guards which were walking aside me, stopped outside a door with a dozen of locks.

"Am I starting already?" I asked the guards, surprised. Weren't I supposed to have a little time preparing myself? I gulped, suddenly feeling nervous. One of the guards seemed to notice as he smirked at me. I could almost sense what he was thinking. Idiot.