Dangerously Seductive (a Zayn Malik fanfiction).

Chapter 1

I rushed out of the crowded house fighting tears that desperately forced their way out. The heat was rising as bodies attempted to grind against me. This party was insane, each room full of intoxicated males with nothing but bad intentions.

"Juliet! Wait please!" My unfaithful boyfriend shouted.

I ignored his pleads and continued my sprint out of the house.

Just moments before I had caught him lip locked and guilty with another woman. The vision of his arms aggressively wrapped around her body made me cringe in heartbreak.

"Juliet!" Alex's pleads were heard but yet again ignored.

I finally reached the door, successfully pushing past the boys attempting to engage contact with me. The cool night air hit my skin, contrasting greatly with the previous temperature in the party. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I walked aimlessly through the streets. Unfortunately Alex was my ride here and now I would have to be walking.

The dim lit roads had an ominous feel. As I searched for a way home, my tears made it more of a challenge to see. I couldn't make out if I was crying because I had finally realized what I knew about Alex all along or that I was walking home through dark streets alone in six inch heels.

"Hey sweetheart." A deep voice growled. I turned around seeing a dark figure make its way over. Fear settled in quickly as I continued walking. "Wait baby where are you going?"
I picked up my pace, not comfortable with the males presence.

Before I could go any faster a hand grasped my arm tugging me harshly against a nearby wall. A yelp of pain escaped my lips as I was now face to face with my follower.

"Boys look how pretty." He smirked, looking directly at my chest. I was wearing a low cut dress, appropriate for the previous setting I was in, but now it seemed like a bad choice of clothing.

Three more boys appeared behind the building, with the same look in their eye, lust and anger.

"Please let me go." I whimpered. I wanted to be courageous, I wanted to sound strong, but in the moment fear was greater than will.

"What's fun in that?" He laughed reaching his hand up to my dress. Screams emitted from my mouth as he tore at the material.

"Help! Please somebody help!!" They ignored my pleads and continued to run their hands over my body.

"Please! Help!" Tears streamed down my cheeks as they pinned me down. Clasping their hands around my thighs and mouth.

The loud roar of a motorcycle was heard, before it abruptly stopped. Fear set in as I assumed it was another boy joining in to attack me.

"Get the fuck off of her." Everyone looked over to see Zayn Malik. He was no stranger to this town. Everyone knew him for trouble, and his presence wasn't necessarily nerve settling.

"What the fuck Malik?" One of the boys shouted.

"Let her go. Now."

The males grip loosens a bit, giving me enough freedom to crawl up by the wall, with my knees all the way up to my chest. I was too scared to run.

"Listen Malik I do what I want." The one previously holding me spoke up.

"You guys get the hell out of here before we have a serious fucking problem. I said leave her alone!" The other boys scurried away, but the one male stayed guarding my body from Zayn.

"She's mine." He growled. A wave of anger and timidness enveloped me as he said that. In their minds I was not a person but an object to be owned.

Zayn lunged at him throwing furious punches. The impact could be heard with every hit. I sobbed in fear as they brawled right infront of me.