The next day, Niall went to the bank to get the money to save Zayn. He withdrew the correct amount and drove to the brothel. He was excited, nervous even about this! What if Zayn puts up a fight and gets himself in trouble? Niall shook his head and parked at the warehouse before getting out the car, walking in the doors. "Niall! Right on time." Jay walked from the back, wearing a fresh cut, clean Armani suit. Niall nodded, "Yeah, where is he?" He spoke and looked as Jay grinned slowly. "Boys bring Zayn in." He called. Two men, the same men from last night, brought in the boy. He was covered in dirt and dried up blood. 'They must have not cleaned him up well enough', Niall thought before he grinned at the boy. Zayn said nothing, didn't even raise his head up, only peeking out from his bangs. Jay hummed "Alright, Niall. You're gonna need these." Jay said and handed Niall whip and a collar. The collar was a basic black leather collar . that looked worn out a bit. The whip was the same whip from last night. "A couple lashes and he shouldn't be a bother." Jay shrugged then grinned even wider, making Niall cringe gently "Now, the money." Niall took off his bookbag, what else could he carry it all in?, and dumped it all on the floor. Jay snapped his fingers and the two men began counting the money, grunting in approval after they were done. "Alright, I hope you enjoy your new toy." Jay said with a smile and a nod. Niall nodded and grabbed the leash that was placed in his hand. He began walking out the doors and to his car.,opening the door. Zayn hesitated before crawling in the car.
Soon they were heading to Niall's mansion. Zayn was thinking, thinking how his life could turn out to be this? He was a dirty slut bitch, nothing more. A simple fuck boy. A whore. The more, the sadder he got. "Zayn!" Niall's voice rang out making Zayn jump and looked at him in fear, hands flying up to cover his face, his chest heaving. "No, no, baby." Niall cooed softly and reached for him slowly. "I was asking if you wanted this off?" Niall tugged at the collar already around Zayn's neck. Zayn just stared at him before nodding slowly, letting Niall take it off of him. Zayn's neck was red and raw from where the collar was constantly digging in. Niall smiled and threw the collar out the window, "We wont need that." He said. Zayn just stared. What game was this guy playing? The trust game? Make Zayn trust him then snaps out of nowhere? Zayn looked out the window, he'll play this little game. Switch it to make Niall trust him then-He'll take some money and escape. Try to find his place as his own person! Zayn looked as they pulled into a gated mansion him gasps softly. Oh, yeah, he's playing this game. He needs to play this game. Zayn followed Niall out the car and up to the doors. "Welcome to your new home." Niall said and opened the doors
(Heyyyy!!! I know I havent updated in monthsssss and Im so sorry! I know this chapter is short but do you like it? Its not the best but I tried. How are my fluffy penguins?? I just wanted to apologize for that long ass time pf being a horrid author, but Im back)
