Dark Paradise [Z. Malik // fanfic]

02. Playing with the fire

Louis' POV

I watched as her expression changed into shock after hearing my words. 

"Z-Zayn M-Malik?!" She stutter his name as I watched her bottom lip trembling. 

"Damn right, love." I answered. 

"I-I don't think I can do this!" She lowered her gaze and took one more drug of her cigarette. 

"Don't be a fool, babe." I lifted her chin with my index finger. "You need money and I need revenge. We can both make our lives easier with just one simple plan."

"A simple plan?! Do you think this is a simple plan?! Destroying one of the greatest gang leaders?! Well it sounds like a hella difficult job to me..." She whispered the last part.

"I-I think I'll pass! I'm sorry..." She got up to leave but I quickly grabbed her by her wrist and drugged her out of the club to my black rover.

"Where the hell are you getting me?!" She protested as I opened the passenger door and forced her in.

"Somewhere you'll change your mind, love." It was all I said before climbing to the driver's seat and hitting the roads.

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Zayn's POV

"Everything is ready, boss!" Stan walked into the stool of my new bar I was sitting.

"I see. You did great job, guys. In 2 days when the club is opening everyone is going to talk about it!" I smiled and I took a quick look around.

"Do you want anything else, boss?"

"No I'm fine! You can leave." I handed them some money and they left.

"Oh look! I have to admit I was wrong. It looks great, Malik." A voice who belong to my best friend -more like brother- echoed to the empty club.

"Harry!" I got up from my seat and I gave him a bro hug.

"How have you been?" I asked and motioned for him to sit to the bar stool.

"Just got back from LA. You know, the job you sent me to do."

"And?"

"Don't worry! Everything is fine. We got the money. They got the guns. Simple trade!" He shrugged.

"I hope noone understood anything Styles, or I'll rip your fucking heart off." I said jokingly.

"Hey! I know how to make a simple trade!" He put his hand on his chest fakely offended.

I let out a laugh and he did the same.

"So when is this babe opening?" He asked refering to the club.

"2 days!" I answer excitely.

"Anything I missed? Did Tomlinson tried anything?" He asked.

"Nope! Now let's get going! We have a client to please." I began walking out, Harry following right behind me.

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Reina's POV

Tomlinson was driving fast. Fists clenched on the steering wheel. Unsaved jaw tensed and auburn long hair falling messingly. 

He looked hot, no kidding, but the thing he wanted me to do was beyond fantasy. Sure I needed money but one thing I've learned in life is to never and I mean NEVER messing with people who are more powerful than you. Especially when we're talking about someone like Zayn Malik. 

I watched out of the window looking as the tall buildings of town turned into woods. The night was cold and for some reason it was freaking me out. I took a quick look of Louis but then I turned my head on the other side. 

"Care to tell me where the hell we're going?" I finally spoke breaking the awkward silence between us.

"Language!" He scolled and a smirk formed to his thin lips.

"You know, we only got two days to make you look like a lady."

"A lady? Two days? What are you talking about?" I asked comfused.

"In two days Malik is going to open his new club down town. The plan is to go there and make him fall in love with you." He said as if it was nothing.

"Fall in love with me? In a night? That's impossible. And I've never said that I was going to help you get revenge. After all you forced me to come with you." I scoffed and let out a sigh.

"Listen to me, bitch! I'm giving you more money than you'll ever going to see in your motherfucking life! So you better suck it up and help me destroy him!" He yelled and at this point I regreted talking to him like this.

I stayed silent for the rest of the driveway, my eyes never meeting him. Within minutes we were in front of a massive, luxurious mansion surrounded by men with black suits. Louis turned off the engine and climbed out of the car. He then reached for my door and grabbed me by my shoulder forcing me out.

"Look, honey. This is my house. You're going to stay here for the next couple of days until we make sure you're ready to face Malik. You're going to change your style, hair, identity and your life." He said harshly and opened the wooden door letting us in.

"Wait here until I get back!" He ordered and left me on the huge living room as he dissapeared.

I wandered a bit around the room until my gaze fell to a picture. It was a picture of a beautiful chestnut haired girl and matching eyes. Her plump lips were formed to a genuine smile and her brown locks were falling gracefully on her shoulders. She was stunning. I took the gold frame on my hands carefully not to cause any problem.

"She's the reason I want to destroy him." A voice, who belonged to Louis, spoke behind me making me jump a little.

"He was the one who pushed her to death. It was all his fault." He continued. His voice full of anger and sorrow.

"She was beautiful. What was her name?" I lowered my voice.

"Eleanor."

{A/N: This is the second chapter of my book and I really hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. I'm hella excited to start this babe and I can officially announce you that they're going to be frequent updates from now on. To promote this book I'm going to post edits to my personal tumblr account (@ziamswhore69) and I'm going to inform you about the updates and possible news about it on my twitter (@Ziams_Whore). If you want follow me and ask for a follow back. I love you all and thanks for your patience.}

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