The Takeover {Larry Stylinson}

Chapter 1

A/N: This is my first boyxboy fanfic and I hope you all like it.

Louis' POV

I left my house and made my way to Riveria, one of the biggest hotels in Doncaster. I lived alone and needed money. That was the only place that employed me and now the manager/owner of Riveria, Mr. John Presco, dID not let me leave. I tried to resign, twice, but both the times, he rejected my resignation letter and punished me, the one thing that he loved to do.

He physically exploited me.

I didn't like him, no one in their right mind would. I was in my final year, when my family died in a horrible car crash. I was at home, studying for my exams, when I received the news o my family's demise. I did not eat for about half a month and started eating only because my best mates - Niall, Liam and Zayn - forced me to. They said that if I continued to starve myself, I would kill myself and that my family would never want that. But they did not know that I was trying to kill myself. But when I looked at the concerned faces of my friends, I knew that I could not let them down. So I got myself a job. Since I did not give my Finals, I never graduated. Therefore, only one place was ready to employ me. Riveria paid the bills.

But apparently the manager needed me for more than just my services as a waiter.

After a week of employment, the manager called me. I was afraid that he did not like my work. But when I got to the office, he told me that I had been permanant. That was too soon but I was not complaining. It meant higher pay. He got me to sign a contract. I was told that since I have been working for such a short time, my contract was special. But I was about to know exactly what was so special about it.

This is what exactly happened.

5 months ago

I looked at the manager with a confused expression. "Special?"

"Yes, Louis. There are a certain things that needed to be ammended so that you coould be made a permanant employee in such a short time."

"What exactly is so special about this contract, Sir?"

"Well, you will get to know in time. But I suggest that you sign it, because if you don't sign it, then I am afraid, I will have to fire you."

Without giving a second thought, I signed the contract. The thought of reading the contract first did not even enter my mind. What could be the worst, anyway?

"Why thank you Louis. Now, I want you here at 6 AM tomorrow."

I was puzzled about being called so early, but who was I to complain?

When I reached the office next morning, the manager took me to a room. He said it was a room that only a few people could go to.

But that was where, my exploitation started. He raped me and told me that it was in the contract that I can not refuse to anything that the owner of the hotel says. I did not believe him at first, but then he showed me the contract, and sure enough there it was.

"THE EMPLOYEE CANNOT REFUSE TO THE ORDERS OF THE OWNER, REGARDLESS OF WHETHER THE ORDERS ARE FOR BUSINESS PURPOSES OR PERSONAL."

And there was one more line, which I had not read, until I submitted my second resignation.

"THE EMPLOYEE CANNOT RESIGN. THE EMPLOYEE CAN LEAVE THE WORK ONLY ON ONE CONDITION: THAT THE OWNER FIRES HIM."

And sice then I stopped speaking to anyone but my three best mates. I lived my life like a mute.