Prisoner of His Heart [Dark Zayn Malik Fanfiction]

Chapter 4

Recap from Chapter 3:

All of a sudden, the boy with the tanned skin turned around, and as soon as his eyes found me, he gave me a heart stopping glare. And this wasn't the happy, loving heart stopping type of look.

His look made my heart stop out of fear. It was as if he knew every single one my fears and he converted them into one menacing glare.

He took a step toward me and I jumped back. His brown eyes met my brown ones and we stared; brown to brown.

He shook his head and spoke to me in a gruff, cold voice, that send chills through my whole body, "What are you staring at, sweetheart?"

Chapter 4

I was frozen to my spot. I wanted to look away and run to hide somewhere he couldn't find me. But I wasn't able to look away. All my life, I had spent running away from danger, but this boy, who was the definition of "danger", had me captivated in his smothering gaze. He radiated an aura of danger and strength around him. Just by looking at him, you could tell he was powerful.

Reluctantly, I shifted my gaze from this mysterious exotic boy, to the victim. He was struggling to get up, and I hoped that I could give enough of a distraction to give him a chance to escape.

I quickly returned my gaze to the boy who was now narrowing his eyes at me. And you could see the anger start to form in the brown depths. His lips were set in a thin line and his jaw was clenched. His eyes were cold, and his stance was dominating.

"I, I- I heard shouting outside, and I just wanted to know what was going on", I mumbled my words out. I wanted my voice to stay stable, but his glare made me struggle with my words.

He looked at me, with such hatred in his eyes that I couldn't even breathe. And then I wondered, this person hardly knew me, yet his hatred for me was so strong, that it looked like he wanted to rip me apart into shreds. What had I ever done to him?

"That's none of your business, so I suggest you make yourself disappear .... Before I do it for you"

I narrowed my eyes at him. Who the hell was he to tell me what to do? Summoning all of my inner strength, I took a step towards him and gave him my best glare. But by the expression on his face, I was no more menacing than an angry kitten to him.

As if he could read my thoughts, he also took a step towards me, so now he was almost touching me. But because he was so tall, I had to look up at him to keep his stare. A cold smirk appeared on my face as he said, "I do love a good challenge sweetheart, and I think you're going to be the hardest one I have faced yet".

I could feel my whole body tremor. The disgusting lust in his eyes made me want to run away. I glanced over at the beaten up boy, who was now walking away hurriedly, and Niall was giving me a humorous look.

The devilishly handsome boy caught my gaze, and saw the other boy escaping. Suddenly, his facial expression changed. The same mean and hateful glare appeared as he barked out, "Get him Niall! I don't care what you have to do, I want him dead!"

Horror struck me, straight in the gut. Niall hesitated, but just for a second, before looking at me with a blank expression. He let out a sigh, and turned his gaze back at his friend. "Zayn, I don't think killing him is necessary. Give him 24 hours, if he doesn't have the money by then, I will deal with him".

Zayn, so that was his name. It was mysterious and beautiful, just like him. I mentally slapped myself at the direction my thoughts were taking. He had just ordered to kill an innocent boy, and here I was thinking he was beautiful! What was wrong with me?

I looked towards Zayn, waiting to see what he would say. He simply just glared at Niall and said, "If I don't have my money in 24 hours, your balls are on the line as well". I gasped, but Niall didn't seem fazed. He just let out a laugh and gave Zayn a very rude hand gesture. But I could see, deep in his eyes, that he was thankful that Zayn had listened to him, and let the innocent boy go.

Zayn turned around and looked at me again. Suddenly, he leaned in and I stopped breathing altogether, fearful of what he would do. His lips touched my cheek with a gentleness that surprised me. "See you later sweetheart". He winked at me and after staring at me for a long moment, silently turned around and signalled for Niall to follow him.

I finally released my breath, my lungs burning from the lack of oxygen. As soon as Zayn was out of my eyesight, I sagged with relief. I could literally feel all of the tension leaving my body.

I turned around and went back into my apartment, but not before double checking the hallways to make sure Zayn hadn't come back, and locking my doors properly and also putting on the safety chain. That encounter with Zayn had really shaken me up. And I had only been here for a month! I had a feeling that my adventures in London were just beginning...

A/N: Alright guys, here is the much awaited chapter 4! I hope you guys like, & please dont be a silent reader... let me know what you thought of the chapter by leaving me comments!

NEXT UPDATE: Friday, March 28th, 2014

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