**Harry's POV**
"Don't lie to me boy, I know you are in on it" the large man spat, his eyebrows moving with rage, and his breathe coming out in short puffs
"calm down man, wouldn't wanna faint or something would ya?" I cockily questioned,
"You only speak when asked boy!" the man screamed in my face before hitting me over the head. Pain shot through me, but I closed my eyes thinking of things that made me happy, taking me to a better place then this hell, I was sure I was going to die, no one would come looking for me, and even if they did they wouldn't be able to find me considering I don't even know where I'm at.
In this situation before I met Maggie, I would have been concerned for myself and only myself, but now all I could think of is how Maggie is feeling, if she's still on that island locked up in our room crying, or perhaps she made up with her parents and moved back in, completely forgetting about me all together. That thought made me cringe, but happy at the same time, the sooner Maggie forgot about me the better it would be for her.
I still was furious about what had happened, as I opened the door back on the private island a man hit me over the head, how they even found us I have no clue and it shows me how powerful they are, and they aren't people you want to have your name on a list. They were trying to get my father's location, as they wanted to get to him before he got to them, but I wasn't going to give my own father up, and even if I did they would kill me as soon as they had the information, and as far as I consider endless torture is far better than dying, and never getting to breathe another breathe of air.
"You ready to tell us boy?" the man breathed into my face, his breathe was a revolting smell that was torture in it's self
"Maybe when you use a breathe mint" with that comment the man brought down a red hot piece of metal, causing me to scream out in pain, the man laughed an evil laugh, the metal going further into my skin, he pulled it back leaving a circular mark banded onto my skin "well, I think Maggie will love the new bad ass scars" I commented through gritted teeth, earning a slap across the face
"that's right, your little whore, we'll find her too, you guys can spend some quality time getting tortured" he chuckled, I pulled my arms up, the leather that had me bounded to the chair breaking, I stood up and punched the large man in the face, jumping on him and wrapping my large hands around his neck, he was choking for air, finally his eyes rolled into the back of his head, and his struggle seized.
"What do you think you're doing!" I heard another man yell from behind me, I was immediately jumped, the large man throwing me to the ground and restraining me tying my hands up with tight rope and making me stand up, "looks like you need to spend some time in your room" it was hardly a room though, it was a small closet at it's best, with molding walls, and damp air, but I knew it would be better than what ever was coming for me as I had just killed one of their best men, as I was shoved into the cell I laughed before the door slammed shut and I was incased in darkness.
**Maggie's POV**
I shoved as many weapons into the large bags as I could, Louis stood back watching as I angrily mumbled things under my breathe
"Maggie what is your plan exactly?" Louis inquired
"to find the motherfuckers that took Harry and shove a gun up their asses" I commented pausing for a second to look at Louis, he smiled and then nodded
"you know, I never took you to be the violent one, you are so, well innocent" Louis said taking one of the full bags and taking it to the car
"well, spending almost a year on an island alone with the boy you already loved, and falling more in love with him, will do things to you" I said pausing for a short second "also the endless training will help a lot" I said earning a chuckle to escape his mouth "so where are we starting?" Louis shrugged, with a sad look on his face
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This Love Is Forbidden (AU Harry Styles fan fiction) Complete
FanfictionMaggie Farr is your typical nerd, she's not into partying, and doesn't have many friends, her golden blonde locks are pushed back in a ponytail, and her peircing blue eyes never have a smudge of make up on them. Her homework is always done on time...