Opposites [Book 1]

Chapter 41

Zahir's Point Of View

"Dude, that's Hayden's, you can't do that." I argued.

"Watch me." Steve said smirking as he got into the van.

I climbed it, too and said:

"He's fucking gonna kill you for that."

"Hayden chose his bitch over The Union. He fucking needs to pay for that." He hissed.

"If you only touch her, he's gonna rip off your head. He's very protective over that girl." I said, trying to convince him.

"That's why I won't do it." Steve smirked, not having one bit respect for Hayden or Hayden's feeling. Ge never had an ounce respect for anyone left.

I frowned and asked:

"What do you mean?"

"He will do it." Steve said as he turned the wheel so we would take the way to Leah's house.

"What do you mean? He'll never do anything to her." I said, following the road with my eyes.

We were already in the Branxton Street, it would not take more than a minute to get to her house.

"You'll see." Steve said, rubbing his chin.

He stopped the car and shut the engine off.

"Here's the plan." He said and looked to her house.

"You knock and ask her something about school and when you're inside you put that onto her face, make sure you cover the mouth and nose parts." He said and handed me a tissue.

"I don't know.. Isn't that Evans' job usually?" I asked, biting my lip, because I had never kidnapped someone before.

"Listen, wanna get into a higher position? Do it." He hissed, holding the tissue out for me.

I hesitated, but grabbed it, looking down to it and then to her house.

"I'll be right there after you did it and help you to carry her into the car." Steve reassured me, but that didn't ease my nervousness.

"What are we gonna with her?" I asked as I gulped.

"The warehouse." He stated matter-of-factly.

I had never been there, so that he wanted me to bring her there was a big deal.

"Steve. Are you sure you want to do this to him?"

"Yes."

"He will kill you."

"He won't." He reassured me, giving me a stern glance, gesturing me that I should go.

I kept quiet as I glanced again into the direction of her house.

"What if... I don't do it?" I asked, my gaze not meeting his.

"I kill you." He told me.

I gulped, feeling sick, as I made my way out of the car. I walked up to her house, imagining how I would feel if Hayden would take one of my sisters. I loved them with my very heart, it was my only weakness. I would kill him slowly and painful, step by step.

Hayden never gave a shit about anyone and anything, but he cared about this one girl. And I would help to take that one girl away.

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"Sto-op." I whispered.

Steve smirked and hit me again, earning laughs from the guys around. I was in too much pain to even fight back, to even talk properly, I couldn't move.

"You're a little piece of useless trash, you act all tough, but you're nothing than weak." Steve said and spit in my face.

"Stop you go-got what you wa-wanted." I whispered, fear written all over my face.

"I'm gonna end what I started." Steve said, but Hayden pulled him back as Steve looked confused.

"Him." Hayden said as he pointed at me.