Complications // Ziam #Wattys2016

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Cameron's POV

Leaning against the wall I let it cool my heated skin. I let him see me vulnerable, fück.

This is all Liam's fault, if only he hadn't changed up I wouldn't be like this, I wouldn't of had to go through everything I did.

6 years ago

Liam and I just finished our date. Right now we're walking on the beach hand in hand. "Did you like the restaurant love?" He asks with a small smile. With his tousled curly hair, round face and puppy eyes he was the most beautiful boy I have ever seen and I still can't believe we're arranged to marry each other.

"I loved it Li." I say looking down at the ground. His fingers go under my chin pushing my head back up, when my eyes settle back on his face there's a huge grin there. He looks at me as if I'm his universe. I don't get how one boy can be so sweet.

"There we go love, don't hide that pretty face from me." He says softly eyes flickering down to my lips. He leans in and I'm stuck frozen with no idea what to do.

Our lips connect and I feel sparks fly everywhere it's like fireworks erupted in my body. We move in sync, but it was nothing dirty just a sweet honest chaste kiss. But it was still amazing.

He calls for a car to pick us up from the beach and we head back to his house, our hands still intertwined he leads me up to his room. Where things get steamy. They always do when we're here alone.

He rips at my clothes, my shirt is now shreds. We hurriedly and messily rid each other of our clothing. Lips messily locking with way too much tongue but neither of us complain. We love it.

He picks me up, for a boy who looks so small he's strong. My legs wrap around his waist as he brings us over to the bed. He lays me down and begins to bite and kiss at my neck. I moan his name and it spurs him on. Leaning over to the drawer beside the bed he pulls out the lube, quickly coating his fingers he pushes two fingers in right away, I was still loosened up from this morning.

"You feel so good, hole sucking my fingers in." He has such a filthy mouth on him.

"Look at you practically gagging for more, you want my cöck don't you? Say it baby beg for me."

"Liam please" a moan cuts me off, he's putting pressure on my sweet spot. My vision blurs over and body runs even hotter. "Please what love?"

"Please, give me your cöck, fuck me please." I manage to put a sentence together all the while staring him in the eye. He loses it and when he gets like this it's the best thing ever. He loses all care and Pounds me into the mattress, properly fücking me. He nips at my neck surely leaving bruises, he's possessive likes to mark what's his. I tip over the edge after a particarly hard jab at my prostate. He finishes from my hole clenching sporadically around him he whispers an "I love you" before he pulls out and lays beside me catching his breath.

Pulling me to his chest he kisses my head. "Are you okay? I didn't hurt you right?" How he could go from a fück machine to adorable puppy is amazing to me and makes me love him even more. "I'm perfectly fine" I reply snuggling into his chest more.

He laters gets up and we take a shower together. Laying down and watching tv one of his fathers men come to get him, saying that his father needs to speak to him. He kisses me and gives a quick I love you before going away.

He comes back with a pair of gold brass knuckles clutched in his hand and an apology on his tongue.

The marriage was off.

Present *may have triggers*

That was the day hell came to earth for me. Liam called off the marriage because he was to be put as the new leader of the Phantoms immediately, his father deeming him ready. Liam wanted no weaknesses, me being one of them. Sprouted some bullshit about not wanting to put me in danger.

My fathers gang was strong but didn't reach up to the level of the Phantoms, no one would and with the marriage off that means I was free to be wedded for another allegiance. I was in a fit of rage after the news. And after a few months I even tried to kill Liam. That's when I was shipped off.

To Alek Bondarev. He was a cruel man, Russian and leader of his own gang. His alliance made my fathers gang stronger and to keep in the good graces of Mister Payne I was far out of sight.

I was beaten and raped everyday. He took me whenever he wanted wherever he wanted. No matter how much I cried and pleaded for him to stop he never did. He just kept going laughing with his men, I would constantly hear him whisper." You will learn to love this and me, whore."

I was alone in a foreign place with no friends. Not even my own father. But I learned how to falsely love Alek, how to fück  him exactly how he liked it, how to speak his language, the meals he liked, everything about him. I gained his trust I made him feel like I loved him. That was when I made my attack. If I close my eye and think I can still feel the warm spray of his blood on my body after I slit his throat when I was riding him.

Many of his men followed me, knowing exactly what happened. And Drew oh poor Drew he never left my side. He's the only person I can trust.

After that day I vowed to get revenge. To make Liam Payne feel the exact same agony I went through for years. The heart wrenching pain of losing someone dear to you. And what better way to do that.

Than slowly killing the one he loves.

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