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The Hunt L.T.

"Louis," god that voice was the vain to my existence. The never ending task of trying to me have a partner was getting old. After they took Liam my only mission is to get my partner back; I don't beed a rookie to help.

"Shut the fuck up Niall I don't want to know."

"What?" he sits at the chairs in front of my desk with a smirk on his face. All I want to do is hit him in face. Ever sense he got promoted to being my boss he has this habit of annoying me more then ever. "We know where Liam is."

"I've been telling you and Harry that for months now."

I've known all along that Zayn napped him and has been holding him hostage all this time in a secret location. These idiots around here just don't like to listen. Not that I am not the best field agent out there or anything. The only reason Niall and Harry are my bosses is because I don't want all the paperwork. I much rather do the fun things like killing every single last one of Zayn's men then hold him captive until he is old and decrepit.

"We know the exact location now dumb ass."

Now he has my undivided attention. I want nothing more then to find one of my best mates. Niall calls Harry over so they can give me the details together. Sometimes I absolutely hate these two; some of the best mates around but they can be so obnoxious when I'm trying to get shit done.

"So know you how Zayn was plotting behind our backs for years and is really just evil."

"Stop laughing Styles this isn't some Disney movie." I roll my eye at how easily he is amused. I don't find anything about this situation amusing. I trusted Zayn with my life just for him to be a double agent for his own organisation. Now all I want is revenge; well we all did but I was the only one cooking up a plan to take him down.

"What you are cooking up in that head of your Tommo. Let it go." Niall warns me. "We know were Liam is because well we have a double agent who is willing to switch to us. Rather we keep her or not will happen after we get Liam back."

"Her?" I can't help but question. Last I knew all of Zany's people were men, not even an intelligence officer is a female.  This must be someone Zayn wanted to keep close, she must have never been far from his eye sight. Before I know it I see a hip take a seat on the edge of my desk completely covered in black. Without thinking twice I stand grabbing the idiot by their throat slamming them back towards me holding on just tight enough for them to get enough air to their lungs.

"Louis," Harry eyes me, knowing good and well that I am now pissed. No one disrespects me and acts like they have a hold over me. Niall and Harry my be the bosses but that is all because I don't do paper work. "Meet (Y/N) she knows the exact location of Liam."

"Listen here Lass," I squeeze just a little bit tighter on her throat. "Never come into my office thinking you have some entitlement to sit on my desk that way." 

I realise her straightening my shirt back out sitting down just in time for her to open her big mouth, "Wow thinking you are some hot shot?" Without even looking I grab a knife throwing it to pin her left arm against the wall. I see the slightest bit of blood dripping down knowing I just grassed the skin. "Seriously you just fucking cut me." Again without looking I do the same to her right arm and both her legs.

"Next smart word out of your mouth will land a bullet between your eyes got it."

The next few hour are spend strategising and making sure we can get in and get out undetected. (Y/N)'s smart mouth has landed her a couple more knives keeping her a holt to the wall. As the lads have informed me I can't kill her because we can't get Liam without her. The main problem is that she is a double agent; there is no way she is playing for our side. This is what Zayn wants us to actually think we trust her. I can tell the way the lads keep looking at me that they don't trust her but it is our only option. The best thing I could have done was attached the girl to the wall.

The plan is now is full motion as we fill (Y/N) in on her 'job' that she is going to scale down hook Liam to Niall and I before we pull him up; while Mr. Styles holds down the fort in the helicopter. However, what she doesn't know is that as soon as Liam is hooked to one of us I am cutting her cord while he fly off hooking Liam the rest of the way ourselves.

Now that we our flying out I can tell what a babe (Y/N) is. I can see why Zayn keeps her close at all times. It would be nice if I could actually trust her but after what Zayn did there is no way in hell she is trust worthy. She has probably already informed Zayn of everything we have planned if she isn't wearing a wire. Just another reason that we did not speak about cutting her down in the hell hole Liam has been in.

"Aren't we ahead of schedule," her cute little voice pipes up. No one bothers to answer we can't risk it if their is a wire on her. I can see the the dome that Liam is being held in as I start to strap myself up before making sure (Y/N) is attached to the right harness. If all else fails and I can't cut her Harry can realise from up here.

It takes no time at all for me to see Liam down in the dome through the glass. As planned we pop half the glass away from Liam even though I know some shards hit him from his cussing.

"Hey Panyo ready to go mate?"

"Took you fucks long enough. But, why is this girl harnessing me? Do you know who she is?"

"Latch him to this one (Y/N)," I throw her the right harness to be able to let Liam up without having to untie him. Just what I need is Zayn and his men come in here while we try to untie the block. As she does as she is asked Niall and I mange to cut bother her cord just as Liam is attached properly.

As if on que Zayn bust through the door. "I didn't think this was how you boys wanted to go down." He laughs like this is some kind of joke.

"Ready Liam?"

Before I can even get an answer the three of us are being hosted up into the air. Leaving a screaming Zayn and (Y/N). I just love ruining others plans with my over all master plan. As we fly off I catch Zayn slap (Y/N) across the face seeing her fly across the room. I feel  bad for the girl, I would have been more intrigued to help her if it wasn't for her trying to pull the wool over our eyes. 

A/N: So I am pretty sure this is really shitty. And I apologise you can tell me how awful it is here. And you can send in more request as well. - Vic xx