Harry's POV
Matthew stood outside my cell, contemplating my offer carefully. He threw a glance to Ella who still sat in the corner, but stared anxiously up at us.
"Are you giving us a deal or not." I growl, fed up with his games.
"Wait, let me clarify." He gives Ella a wink before continuing, "You're saying that you want us to operate carefully on Ella and remove the key from her body, but leave her alive and leave her alone. Then you are offering us the key in return for you and your partner's freedom."
"As well as Ella's." I cut in and he sighs
"Well, I'll have to take it to my team, but as for Amber I have absolutely no clue what Connor has in store for her so he'll have to agree on that."
"Connor?" I ask and Matt rolls his eyes
"How could I have possibly forgotten that you haven't met Connor yet." He claps his hands together, "We must make that happen before any deals are made."
"No." I stubbornly face him, "You give us an answer now or we will do everything we can to make it impossible for you to have what you want."
"Yeah," He chuckles, "I'd like to see you try."
I remain silent and he raises an eyebrow.
"Whatever." He gives in, "But there is one catch."
"What is it." I ask, and he smiles
"We will safely remove the key from Ella, and we will allow her to walk free, but you and your partner must stay and answer some questions before we can allow you to leave." I frown slightly but if my plan was to work I would have to agree to everything.
"Fine."
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Amber's POV
After three excruciating hours of pain, there has been no change. Connor came in after an hour and untied me from the chair, making no difference whatsoever. So instead I lay on the floor, sweat pooling down from me like a waterfall, along with tears and blood. The blood is from me. Connor was right, I want to tear my head off to stop the pain, I'm willing to do anything to stop the pain.
"FUCK!" I let out another yell as I accidentally tear too deep in my skin gripping on to my arm too tight.
I feel like my lower abdomen is being twisted and twisted like a rubber band building up pressure before it snaps, but i'm not snapping. And my rib cage feels like someone is crushing it and the shards of the bones are piercing every part of me from the inside out.
I hear the door open but I can't even look up I'm in that much pain.
"You don't look so well Amber." A mocking voice which I recognise to be Matt's says
"F-fuck o-ff." I manage to get out but he only sneers at me
"Don't be rude, I'm about to stop the pain sweetheart." And with that he kneels down to my height and tilts my neck to the side before inserting a needle. "This will not only stop the pain, but make you a bit easier to handle."
As he says that I feel myself slipping into the darkness willingly.
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Harry's POV
Three men stand guard at the doors to the room I am being led into. It is almost like a hall, only filled with different sets of chairs and couches.
"Matthew and your partner will be here soon." One of them tells me and then goes back to silent.
I wait for another moment before the doors open with a loud clang that sends an echo across the hall. I freeze with anger as I take in the sight before me. Two large men are carrying a limp Amber through the door, with Matthew following. I start to lunge forward but the man on my left pins me against his chest. I could've easily broken loose, but I knew it wouldn't do any good if I fought.
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Fanfiction"Loving you is the biggest risk" "Why?" "Because I would take a bullet for you. Not the President" ~ Amber Blackthorn has worked for the CIA for over 3 years. Before that she worked for the FBI for 2 years. Amber knows how to kill, fight and hunt do...