How about love?

Nobody wants you.

Nicks pov: I feel a hand on my side and suddenly I'm being shoved to the side.i steady myself with the wall. I look back up to see my boss and 3 guards and Ben in front of me. My boss walks over to Charlie who has cowered in a corner, scared. I look into his eyes. Filled with tears. I try to run to him. Why am I trying to help him? Before I can even reach him I feel myself being held back my 2 strong body's. The boss kneels down to Charlie just close enough to feel his breath on his skin.

"Ben? You said he had a coat. Where is it?" He stood up. "When I came in to give him his food he was wearing a guards coat." The boss turns to Charlie again. "Is this true?" I look into his eyes and shake my head so slightly. He shakes his head not saying a word. "Was nick here when you came to give him his food?" He turns to me and Ben. "No, he wasn't." He raises his eyebrow then steps towards me. "Did you give it to him?" I shake my head. " no sir." He grabs my chin and forces my head up to look at him. "DID YOU DO THIS NICHOLAS?!" Ive only now realised that I'm crying. I don't cry. Not here. Not ever. "Please-" I feel a sharp pain in the side of my cheek. "I guess we have our answer then." He turns back to Charlie who is backing away as far as he can. "Take Nick away please I want to have a chat with this one." He tells the 2 guards holding me back.
"No! Please sir he didn't do anything! He did nothing!" I am dragged out of the room but before the door closes I hear a faint scream and then the door closes. I try to struggle out of their grip but it's no use. We pass Darcy on our way and I look into her eyes. Concern. I am dragged down the corridor to a the guards rooms and am dumped there like a bag of rubbish.

Lukes pov: I race up to Charlie and grab him by the collar of his expensive 300 pound jumper uniform. His sobs echo the room. Ben walks over and picks him off the ground and holds him back. "Please-" I punch him across the face and he yells in pain. A bruise already forming. Good he deserves this. If I can't get to Julio then I'll damage the one thing he love more than anything.

" you little sh*t, no one actually needs you here anymore." I repeatedly kick him. I produce a knife from my pocket to scare him. Ben lifts up his shirt. I place the blade on his smooth skin and begin carving.
Blood dripping down his stomach onto his jeans. His screams can be heard from miles. This. This is what revenge feels like. The screams die out. Ben lays him on the floor and we leave him there dripping. Now I have another problem to sort out. I wipe the knife off and place it back in my pocket. I better be getting that money, although even if I don't, it will be fun watching him die in pain.

I walk down the hallway. I enter the door of nicks and see him resting his head against the wall. "So, how this ends is up to you." He looks up at me, bags under his eyes. "Either you tell me the truth and you get the less harsh punishment or I'll have to squeeze the truth out and trust me , you don't want that. Understood?" He nods. "Did you give him the jacket?"
"Yes sir." He says fiddling with his fingers. "Why?" He looks up at me. "Because- because I'm tired of seeing these people suffer. If this was Tara I would do the same thing." I am surprised. "But he's not. You have never done this before. Why him?" He sighs. "He-"

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