Sabotage

FOUR

Christine

I was woken up by a loud cracking of something and I stood up immediately. I was on a room that looks like room of a girl. Where am I?  Does Mr. Blückerïsh kidnapped me? Fuck I'll kill him right now. Fuck, I'm tied up both arms.

All of a sudden the door opens that reveals a tall guys with long curly hairs.

"Finally you're up." He smirks and he was holding a tray of...  Cappuccino. God I love them. "I brought you this, taught that you would give me answers." He sit next to me handling the food.

"I lost my appetite." I scoff and struggle to get this ropes out of my skin.

"Stop that. It won't work, so eat up. I don't want you getting skinny." He teased and put a spoonful oat meal.

"I won't eat those, they're gross." I snickered a face that looked really gross and eye him. He still smirking, what's his problem?

"It's the only food we had here. Don't be so picky." He groans and put the food down.

"Why am I here? Are you Mr. Blückerïsh Group huh? Let me go or else I'm gonna kill all of you." I warned but, instead of being scared he laughed at me. Is he really crazy?

"I'm Harry Styles and I'm a CIA needing you to spit all of your business and syndicate here in London." He smirked once more. I stare at him in disbelief. I was been caught by a freaking police. This is a joke right.

"You know that you can be arrested by kidnapping me, asshole. And I don't have to spit something. I'm not a part of it." I spat and he chuckles showing his dimples. This guy is such a cutie but, I hate him.

"Clever girl. I have reasons and that is you being the niece of Robert Hunderson, Christine." He smiled walking closely to me. "So if you mind just saying where and how y'all drop those big boxes. And whose people and country is involved here?" He kneeled on the mattress so close to my face. I stare hard on his emerald eyes not planning on breaking.

"I don't know." I raised my eyebrows smirking.

"You're tough huh?" He groans and leave the room.

"Hey! Where you going? Release me! Hey! Harry!" I yells but he didn't answer.

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It's been an hour since he didn't come back. I'm hungry now. I need food, phone, and food again. I try to stood up and luckily I made it. I walk to the door and I try hard struggling on the door knobs when someone push it open and I was thrown to the ground.

"Ouch!" I yell in pain.

"Oh, shit! I'm sorry." A guy with blonde hair help me stood up and put me back at the bed.

"I'm thirsty." I whined and he nodded.

"Wait there and I get you some. And don't do stupid things, okay?" He assure me and I nodded. He left the room and me stood up again. I found a sharp thing... a blade. Nice! I pick it up slicing the rope that tied in my wrist and it cut effortlessly on the ground.

I tiptoe and open the door. Once I was out I quickly go downstairs but, it's hard to go down the living room was near the stairs and I can see two guys sitting on it watching some football. I saw the blonde guy so I turn back but fall to a body behind me. He quickly held me before I fall and I look it was Harry, eyebrow raised.

"Where you think you're going, baby?"

[Finally they met! He called her baby ;)]

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