Payback. Sequel To TMHJ

Chapter six

Hey guys. I have just finished typing chapter nine, so I have plenty to update. I want to try and upload once or twice a week, but I am just so excited by this fic. It is so much different than TMHJ, but that's what a sequel is for, isn't it? I may even have a plan for a threequel. ;) 

This fic has taken a different road than what I was planning, but I feel it's better. In this one, Simon is way more OC than chapter three. Just a warning. 

Trigger warning for this chapter is abuse. Simon is a grade A asshole! 

Niall and Liam were sitting in the waiting room in Syco. Niall was very nervous, tapping his foot. Liam placed his hand on Niall's thigh, reminding him he was there for him. Niall smiled nervously at Liam.

'Where are the others?' Niall asked Liam, although he knew Liam probably only knew as much as he did.

'I don't know.'

Just then Simon walked out. 'Boys! Thanks for coming. Niall, if you could follow me, that'd be great.'

'What about me?' Liam asked as Niall paled. He didn't want to go into Simon's office alone. Last time he was with Simon alone, his toes copped it. He still had the bruises to prove it.

'Just wait out here,' Simon said.

Niall shook his head. 'Can Liam please come in?' he asked, panic rising again.

'No. Come along, Niall.'

Niall gulped loudly as he stood up. Liam grabbed Niall's hand and squeezed it, reassuringly. Niall gave him a half smile and followed the man he was most scared of into his office.

'Niall, do you know why I could have possibly called you in here today?' Simon asked.

Niall just bit his lip. He didn't want to answer.

'Niall...' Simon said.

'Okay, Louis came over last night, but I told him to leave straight away!' Niall said, rushing the last part out.

Simon sighed. 'But why did he think he could?'

'I don't know! I didn't speak to him or even look at him until last night. I promise. Please don't kill me!' Niall hid behind his hands, genuinely scared the man would pull out a knife and kill him.

'Oh, I won't kill you, Niall. You're more valuable to me alive than dead, but I'm not happy. You've been naughty, and naughty boys must be punished.'

'What are you talking about?' Niall asked.

Simon just picked up his phone. 'Susan, call my 12 o'clock and reschedule it. Something has come up. Also please tell Liam that he may go home. Niall will call him when we're done. We'll be some time. Thank you.'

Niall was in full blown panic mode, now. He felt like he could barely breathe, his heart rate was increasing, tears were in his eyes. He was having an anxiety attack. He tried to stand up to run, but he was light headed. 'Please...' he wheezed out. 'Please don't hurt me. I want to go home.' I want Louis, he thought, not daring to say it out loud.

'You don't have a home, Niall. That's what we need to sort out. I'll have Liam buy you a place today,' Simon said, pulling his phone out and sending a text. 'We have more pressing matters to attend to.'

Simon stood up, walking around his desk and pulling Niall up, as if he was just a ragdoll. He took him into a different room, through a door in his office, and there was a whole set up of bondage restraints.