Impure Affair {h.s.}

nineteen

Harry.
(explicit:graphic)

I made a change of plans. Instead of suffocating Nathan I decided to kidnap him and mess with him.

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"Yes Margaret I understand that you're pregnant but you need to be here tomorrow, if you're not then you're fired and I know your husband doesn't have a job either. So if you want to keep the income coming then I suggest you get your ass here early tomorrow morning!" Nathan shouts into the phone and hangs up as he was walking to his car. I was walking behind him making every step carefully.
He was more of a devil than I thought.

"Dammit I forgot something." He sighs and turns around to meet my masked face.
"Who are you?"
I stayed quiet. Does he really think I'll tell him who I am?
I tilt my head to my left before throwing a punch at his face then kicking his stomach when he laid on the ground. I took a small bag out of my coat and cover his head then tie it with a rope.
"Let me go!" He screams.

"The more you speak the quicker you die!" I snarl.
I grab his feet and pull him through the empty parking garage. I press a button on the elevator then pull him in behind me. My phone rings which over shined the elevator music.

"Do you have him?" Liam asks through the phone with a ruff voice.

"Yes, are you parked in front of the elevator?"

"Yup." Then I stop and watch the doors open to give me a full view of a black SUV. Liam comes out and helps me get the man into the car before we both get in ourselves.
I take off my ski mask swiftfully and sigh with relief.

"Where are his friends?"

"They're already at the Red District boss."

"Perfect."

"Please...please I'll do anything you want." The man with a bag over his head whimpered from the back.
"Shut up!" Liam grunts as he drives towards the Red District.

I had a plan and it was sick and twisted.

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I smiled at the row of my boys standing in all black with different masks on. I turned on the brighter light of the basement and slipped on my mask.

"Scalpel." I snap at one of my boys and they set it in my hand.
"Chip, and stitches."
I look down at the limp Nathan on the cold, hard ground then lower myself to him. I grab his arm and make a little incision before pushing in the chip. I stitch up the cut then stand to give the items to someone.

"Get them all in their boxers, it's more gory that way." They nodded and do as I say.

I watched as Nathan's friends were lined up, kneeling on the ground.
Nathan sat in the middle of the basement that was in the bottom of my club. I use this place rarely but when I do I can expect a massive clean up.
"What do you want from me?" Nathan cries as he awakens and shivers from the exposure.
One of my boys hands me a cleaver knife and I shove it in Nathan's direction.

"Slaughter them."

"No, no I can't do that."
He blinks rapidly out of fright and confusion.

"Slaughter them and I'll set you free."
His blinking slows down a bit then he stares at the knife.

"Really?" I nodded slowly, responding to his question. I push it again in his direction and he holds it in his shaky grip.

"Nathan no, you don't need to do this man!" His friends yelled, but Nathan ignores him and digs the knife into the torso of the man making him wail from the pain, cutting him in half.
I sat down in a chair as I watched him murder his friends in awe.

"Please don't make me do the rest." He begs not to kill his friends that are left.

"Either way they're not getting out alive, whether you kill them or I do."
He sobs before moving on to his second friend. After this guy he had two more. 
"No!" The last one yelled and got up to run to the metal door.
"Get back here!" Nathan unleashed the animal within him and ran after the guy. He pushed the man against the door and held him down. He holds his head down forcing the man to bite Nathan.
"Stop. Biting. Me!" He screams as he chops at the man's neck with each word until it hung off.

He now had killed all of them and cut them up into pieces leaving them in a puddle of their own blood. Nathan now had all of his friends blood on his hands, body, and face.

"I did it now let me go!" He shrieks and throws the bloody knife onto the ground.
"Are you gonna let me go?"
I look at the pieces of what used to be living bodies on the ground before I look back at him.

"That's what I promised wasn't it?"

"Y-yeah." He says shyly and looks down, away from my intimidating stare. I snap and one of the boys throws Nathan's clothes at him.
"Put them back on."

"I'm gonna take him." I whisper to Niall.
"Are you sure boss?"

"I'm positive."
I get up from my seat and yank Nathan by his arm.
"You know what to do here boys." I raise a brow and point to the mess before us. I pull him up the stairs and we walk into the empty club where all my workers stood.

"Stay still." I command as I wrap a cloth around his head, covering his eyes.
I look at each of my workers and they give me an upsetting, frightened look.
They knew his future and it wasn't a good one.

"Get in the car." I grunt, pushing him into the SUV. I get into the drivers seat and look back at the helpless man.
It was only me and him now.

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