My life is A lie

My life is A lie: Seventeen

Leah POV:

The door knob twisted and light footsteps took over the silence and the soft leather chair creaked as I watched him sit his ugly fat ass down on it.

How come he didn't notice me peeking from inside?

Will was in the other locker but he wasn't peeking. He was busy going through the files and I'm sure all of them are useless as none of them are related to the situation we are going through right now.

I pushed open the door and locked the main door of the room as Will came out with all the papers flying around. He slapped his hand on the table, "No Chris's Miller's cases." He retorted, glowering at Travis.

He was disguised with some makeup and a straight black hair wig with some short mustache and beard.

He still looked as hot as ever.

"Who the fuck are you?" Travis asked and got up, aiming a pistol at Will which he just took out from his drawer.

I know Will couldn't die twice and a few bullets wouldn't affect him one bit but I was so close to pissing my pants anyways.

Like I wanted to hide back in the suites closet.

"No. Chris Miller's. Cases." He repeated, inching towards Travis as Travis stepped back.

I never feared death but for the first time ever, I really am fearing it and fuck, it is not a nice feeling.

Will aimed a bow at Travis's head when he stayed silent for a good minute and he flinched. What the fuck?

So this chief of the police who once destroyed The fucking Red Box gets scared by a pile of papers?

I can't.

I couldn't help but giggle at the sight and the Travis glowered at me before pulling the trigger on the pistol that was still aimed at Will.

I gasped loudly but the bullet literally disappeared in Will's body as he snatched the gun from Travis and made him sit on the chair. I marched to him and tied his hands in well tied knots like Will told me to.

Liam POV:

"So uh, do you wanna kidnap her and have ways?" Nathan asked as if it's a very normal thing to do.

I don't blame him, it is normal for him.

"Are we talking about Leah?" I asked even though I already know he was.

"No I'm talking about your non existent penis."

"You haven't even seen it."

He put his head back on the tiled wall, fidgeting with the lung in his hand. That shit is gross.

"Yes, or no?"

A part of me wanted to say yes but to see her for one time. If I sent them to bring her, she'd definitely be traumatized and badly hurt.

And I don't want that.

"I- I don't know."

He stood up, "Suit yourself." He said as he shrugged before walking away with another member.

Then a guy with dark hair and brown eyes approached me, his chin dripping with blood that wasn't his.

He sat down beside me, "Hey Jacob." I said, drinking more water to try to control my gagging. He randomly came to me yesterday and chatted with me.

"Hey man." He said as he pulled out his bloody phone, "So uh, I just saw this, it's from the verified Travis Neil, the chief ass." He said and handed me the phone.

Right then everyone stared running around as Lauren, for the first time ever apparently, stepped out of her huge red with red lighting room.

Will POV:

I pointed the gun at his temple, "Now."

He trembled out of a mixture of emotions but still stayed silent. "You fucking removed all of Chris's cases, asshole." I said and leaned into his face, glowering at him, "Why?"

"Not until you tell me who the fuck you are." He said and pressed his forehead onto mine.

I moved the gun to between his thighs and he trembled further, "I- I kinda got in with them." He said in a tight voice.

The fucking chief..with a fucking human trafficker.

"Password." I repeated and dug the gun further into his dick.

"S-savenioRays."

SavenioRays? Now doesn't that sound familiar.

Leah typed in the password as I continued to glare holes through him.

"Dude look at the wallpaper." Leah said and laughed quietly. It was a sheep with edited makeup and a wig. This guy's weird as fuck.

I went through his messages and mails to see Chris texts.

Travis: Where you goin' now?

Chris: (Location)

Chris: You wanna visit?

Travis: Sure man why the heck not?

"I uh- I leaked his location." Travis said and Leah gasped loudly again.

"What?" I snapped, turning my head to him in a flash, "You did fucking what?"

I immediately went through his social media to see Chris Miller's location actually leaked on every app. People started banging on the door as I was checking to be more sure.

I turned my head back to him, and pulled the trigger.