Criminal Activity (ziall)

Part Four ~ Liam's Night

Saturday 11th February; 01.00 am

Zayn routinely took out his black bag and grasped the tiny silver key in the pouch it was usually in. He balled his hand round it and unlocked his large suitcase.

He slipped the tiny key into a hidden lock that was thin. He slowly turned the cool metal unlocking device and let it click the lock open. He smirked as he pulled out a pair of matching black leather gloves.

He slipped one onto his right hand first, and his left second. His fingers tapped sharp objects that were either old and sharp or new and incredibly well sharpened.

"Eenie, Meenie, Miene" He counted over the weapons

"Mo" his finger stopped on a large pair of old scissors

The scissors were sharp like razor blades yet they were grey and worn color. They were a sickening grey-green and had long blades that had pointed tips

Zayn smiled as he held up the scissors and admired them "perfect"

Zayn pushed the scissors down slowly into his back pocket and headed out his room into the hall.

He stopped outside Liam's bedroom and smirked as he twisted the brass handle. Zayn entered silently an only once the door shut again did Liam realise Zayn was present

"Hello" Liam greeted Zayn with a warm smile

"Hey" Zayn gave a smile back

"What's up with the gloves?" Liam teased

"These old things?" Zayn chuckled as he held up his gloved hands "they stop me leaving prints"

"Pardon?" Liam frowned

"I said" Zayn's features shadowed in a devilish manner "they stop me leaving finger prints"

"What's that supposed to mean?" Liam asked as Zayn stepped closer to him

"You're going to die" Zayn smirked as he pinned Liam to the wall

"Oh real mature" Liam snorted "go play with Niall-"

Zayn pulled he scissors out his back pocket and started to run a single blade down the side of Liam's face

"St-stop messing around" Liam stammered

"Who said I was messing around" Zayn smirked with a pause and pressed the tip of the blade under the left side of Liam's chin

"Zayn stop it" Liam was still convinced the raven haired boy was playing a joke

A drop of blood trickled down the scissor blade and Liam gulped and raised his head as Zayn gently pushed in the tip a bit deeper

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this" Zayn smirked "how I've longed to have you alone... Like this"

Liam became paralysed in fear as he realised Zayn wasn't 'messing around' or 'playing' at all. He was in fact dead serious

"God... I love seeing you like this" Zayn taunted "shirtless... Vulnerable... Silent... And those lips god, those lips Liam"

Liam let out a soft whimper as Zayn's fingers stroked his plump bottom lip

"But... What do I cut first?" Zayn whispered into the lads ear

Liam's eyes widened in terror as he figured out what Zayn was going to do

"We'll started with this" Zayn pinched Liam's left cheek

Thick tears started to roll down Liam's cheeks

"H-how could you?" He rasped

"Easily" Zayn hooked the inside of Liam's cheek with the scissor blade

Zayn's features darkened as he started to cut into the flesh attached to Liam's face. The scissors made a horrible scratch noise as it cut through Liam's left cheek, kind of like the noise you'd hear when you scratch the bottom of your leg.

The grain of Liam's flesh started to redden as blood surfaced and dripped down Liam's throat, upper body and onto his jeans

"Just stay still" Zayn snarled as he started to furiously scissor Liam's right cheek

The worst part of Liam's attack was that he was still alive and able to feel every single little movement Zayn made. He was in unbearable pain and it felt like a cross between someone licking your tongue with a lighters flame and a freshly opened wound being burnt with soapy water

Liam was to afraid to scream and he gurgled on the metallic crimson that pooled inside his mouth. His head was tipped back and the crimson started to spill over to down the sides of his mouth

The scissors were slammed into the back of Liam's mouth and he started to choke and cough blood. His tongue started to bleed as it was chopped with each cough. Blood continued to pour from Liam's mouth and the boy was starting to drown as blood bubbled and spurred from his wide open mouth.

Zayn held either side of Liam's head and in one swift movement to the right he broke Liam's neck. Liam fell limply to the floor and Zayn wiped the blood from the scissors onto Liam's badly severed tongue

"Night daddy" Zayn smirked as he stood up and put the scissors back into his pocket

Zayn left Liam's room without even a creak in the hotel room. He clicked the door into place and made his way back to his hotel.

Zayn removed both gloves before opening up his room door. Zayn replaced the scissors in his suitcase and put his blood blotched gloves on top.

Zayn shut the suitcase and locked it. He took his chain off from around his neck and looped the teensy key onto it. He put the hook on the chain into the clasp and smirked one last time as he thought of Liam's desperate cries for Zayn to stop

"One down... Three to go" he whispered