Niall Horan's Property

Chapter Two

Catlyn's POV:

I finally woke up from whatever happened to me. I was tied to a chair with ropes at all angles around my body. When I mean that, I'm talking about ropes tied around my waist, feet, wrists and last but not least I also had tape sticking my mouth shut and firmly together.

When I recall what happened I'm pretty sure I got chloroformed or drugged in some sort of way, as I recall a cloth covering my mouth... but what's worse, when realisation finally hit me, was that it was him.

I wonder what he's got planned for me. He always has something planned for me and I need to know.

I began to fidget in attempts to loosen the ropes but I just know that I will never escape this bombarded place but ultimately this man. I'm sat here wondering into space about whether anybody (meaning my friends)  is even bothering to care about me and realise that I'm gone and missing. In reality , I'm sure nobody has. Unlike my family, I just know that their going absolutely crazy about my sudden disappearance as they would never take their eyes off of me. The guilt is creeping towards me again eating me whole to the point where I'm encouraged once again to fight through this endless journey against the one man I hate the most.  Shaking, I absent mindfully began thrashing violently at the ropes in desperation.

"You shouldn't do that. You'll get hurt," the hoarse voice states, from inside the dark eerie room, however there is just enough light seeping through the curtains to illuminate the balaclava that is situated on him and those icy blue eyes, which pierces through me... he's always had that effect on me but I'm not going to let him win this time. Hopefully.

"You know, I could let you out of those ropes.. but under some conditions," he smirked.

Man, he's always got to have his way from day one and it never ever changes. As a result of this, I nod my head promisingly, awaiting his conditions, as my heart beat began thumping louder.

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