Prisoner's of Fate (Narry Storan)

Chapter 6

Hey guys I'm really sorry, I know it's been a while!!! Hopefully this chapter makes up for my absence and I promise to be more active!! I hope you enjoy this chapter!

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NIALL'S P.O.V

I walked out my front door, ignoring my parents as they called out to me. The streets were dark and empty. I knew where I was going, this was a big deal for me and it was going to make me a fair bit of money, I hoped it would anyway. I turned a corner and walked half way up the street before coming to a black door which led me into the dark and dirty club I was looking for. I'd been here many times before but that didn't mean I like it; the club itself probably had a lot of potential, but the people who occupied it, ruined it.

I walked over to the bar and ordered a drink. I don't really drink that much but I will on the odd occasion... like when I'm sitting alone at a club bar waiting for a stranger. As I sat at the bar and waited for my clients I couldn't help but think about Harry and my dream. Just as I was starting to think about all the dirty details I felt someone tap my shoulder.

"Mr. Horan?" The bulky man asked.

He was a big man, which made me almost laugh because he has the voice of a fourteen year old girl. He was probably just over 6ft and well-built with greasy shoulder length hair and a beard. The man standing next to him was the complete opposite; he was quite short with a small frame, with side swept hair and wearing a navy suit. They were definitely an odd pair.

"Please, call me Niall." I smiled politely.

"I'm Marcus and this is John." He says, gesturing to himself and then to the smaller man beside him.

"So..." He paused and lowered his voice to a whisper. "Should be get down to business then?"

I laugh, he's clearly never done this before.

"Sure thing mate, follow me!" I say back before walking toward to back of the club.

I pushed open the heavy red fire escape door and held it open while the two men passed through. I led them into the alley way behind the club, typical I know but it's the easiest place to not get caught doing this kind of thing. There was a couple leaning on a wall kissing like there was no tomorrow and I couldn't help but wonder why they would want to be doing that here, in a dirty back alley. I didn't really want to interrupt but I really needed them to leave, so I slowly and hesitantly made my way over and tapped the girl on the shoulder.

"Excuse me?" I spoke softly. The girl turned around and if looks could kill, I'd be long gone.

"Can't you see we're in the middle of something?" The boy asks, clearly pissed off.

"I'm sorry... I just thought that maybe you would want to do that somewhere else, like a hotel or something?"

"Fuck paying for a hotel!" She says bluntly.

"Babe, it might be nicer..." The boys says unsurely.

"Here, I'll even pay!" I offer kindly and somewhat desperately as I pulled out my wallet. I didn't really want to give them money but I didn't want them hanging around while I worked either. I handed them a small wad of cash, probably about $300, and sent them on their way.

I turned away from where the couple had been standing and made my way back over to Marcus and John.

"Okay, so how much were you two looking for?" I asked.

"How much can five grand get us?" John asked nonchalantly.

"F-five grand... As in $5000?" I stuttered, obviously shocked. I knew these people were looking for a lot but not that much!