Flight (n.h|a.u)

Where do broken hearts go

/Niall/

"Hey it's me. babe just please give me a second chance. please. it was a mistake keeping that secret from you I know but you gotta believe me I was eventually gonna tell you. it just wasn't the right time.please just talk to me." I sighed and hung up.
I really screwed up this time.
I never should've taken  Harry's offer.
He was wrong.
It didn't get me a better life. it got me a one way ticket to hell.
*
3 years earlier
*
"Niall horan. glad to see you've taken me up on my offer." Harry said sitting at the head of the table.
He was surrounded by heavily armed guards. he was trouble. but trouble was my way out this time.
"Yea I did some thinking and I'll do it. but only if what you promised me is still part of the plan." I said slowly.
I knew what I was doing was dangerous. could even get me killed, but I couldn't keep scrounging for food and living on the streets.
"The deal still stands. you get 30 percent of the profit. you're second delivery I will double it to 60 percent. Then once you've successfully made 4 deliveries I'll grant you access to that penthouse we talked about. along with the necessities of course. a car- any you choose. clothes- only the finest threads in all of New York. and of course the parties and girls. by the end of the month you'll be set. but you must sign this in order for us to have a deal. I must warn you. if you sign now there's no turning back. You're in this for life. it's not a game kid. the people you will be dealing with are dangerous. you sure you're up for this?" He said sliding me the contract.
"Trust me, I've got nothing to loose." I said coldly, signing the paper.
"Good. I'm glad we had this chat. now down to business. you're first delivery will be to Hell's Kitchen in downtown New York. transport 20 grams of heroine to a man named Vladimir and you will get your profit. deal?"
He said smirking.
"Deal." I said shaking his outstretched hand.
"Drink this." he said sliding me a glass bottle. the clear liquid burned my throat but I got it down anyways.
He snapped his fingers and then two men were pulling me to another room. before I was strapped down to a chair. I was confused. this wasn't part of the contract. I felt my arms going weak and my hands wouldn't move. I was paralyzed. the last thing I heard was Harry telling me something that chilled me to the very bone.
"Oh and to be sure the delivery gets there in time I'll be tracking you're every move. don't try anything or else." A bloodcurdling scream left my lungs as I felt my shirt lifted up and a knife tearing into my neck.
I blacked out after that.