assassins // calum hood

17. whatever bastard

the whole warehouse was being so loud and noisy again because some popular members of the fraternity had successfully returned after a year.

they were assigned to do a very important mission outside of the country. they were the best of the members and dean knew their capabilities and that was the reason why they didn't fail to do the mission.

"welcome back!" niall said cheerfully as he tapped someone's shoulder, the newbies, specifically the girls, let out a faint scream when they took a glance over the brown-haired boy.

"harry!"

"wolf!" harry formed a little smile across his face, mainly because of seeing his old friend again. "where's zayn?"

wolf's smile transformed into a frown when she heard zayn's name. the fact is, she didn't want to see zayn or hear his name cause it would just remind her of the pain he caused. she was being happy, for once in her life.

"harry!" zayn walked over to them with a huge grin on his face, he tapped harry on the shoulder and gave him a high-five.

wolf turned around to find calum, things had changed and she didn't want to get hurt anymore and being near zayn was a harmful thing for her. even though she missed harry so much she told herself to keep her distance from him.

"he sounds popular around here."

looking up from the bench she was sitting on, wolf saw calum who was gone for awhile, he was in a mission but little did she know that he had seen her fondness with harry.

typically, harry, zayn and niall had become her big brothers. they were her family.

"who? harry- uh, yeah." wolf was really happy calum found her, over the years, she hated being alone, it was the one thing she hated about life.

"he was like, my brother." the girl scratched the side of her forehead.

"you seem a little down, wolf. tell me more." calum sat beside her, keeping a little space.

"you know, when i first got here, i never felt at home. i was crying for my dad. there were these three pricks who said that they'd be my dads. it was sorta funny to me so i befriended them. one of them was harry, he's four years older than me but those years felt like days or months because, unlike zayn and i, we are going well with each other. we agreed about everything, we never had any arguing over things because we shared identical opinions." taking a cold breath, wolf brushed a strand of hair away from her eyelid. "then one day, we were out at the field, just talking and playing. he pressed his lips unto mine, that was my first kiss and i didn't like the feel of it. i pulled away quickly. come on, i was thirteen. he told me about his feelings for me and i told him that i only see him as an older brother. zayn, on the other hand was watching from afar, running with anger towards us. there was niall who was following him. it happened too fast, he punched harry several times, niall succeeded on stopping zayn. and i cried, over that." wolf finished, hoping that calum wouldn't look at her differently because of that.

"wow, c." calum slowly clapped his hands, gazing at the girl. "you drove many boys insane."

"whatever, bastard." that was all she said before wrapping her hands around calum.

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harry

i hate wolf so much

babye