Smooth Criminal - Styles - Completed

Chapter 25

‘’Take it off.’’ A male voice sounds through my ears. All I can see is black and the only thing I feel I something tight around my wrists and ankles. My head feels dizzy and the voices on the background are vague. Suddenly I can see again, but get blinded by a bright light that’s placed in front of me. Once my eyes have adjusted to the light, I see six men standing in front of me. One of them has a laptop on his lap with the camera screen to my side. Another man is playing with his gun. The man sitting in front of me is the man who’s probably been stalking me for a long time now. The other men just stand there with mad faces. It’s only now that I realize there’s something wrapped around my head to make me unable to talk.

‘’Victoria Faithful, it’s a pleasure to finally speak to you in person.’’ The familiar man creepily grins as he gets my hair out of my face. I turn my head away from him, but get roughly pulled back. ‘’Such a waste we will have to ruin this pretty face of yours.’’ He laughs, shoving his chair closer to the one I’m sitting on. One of the men gives the familiar men a hedge trimmer and sits down next to me and I can see both of us appear on the screen. Louis’ face appears on the screen and for the first time I’m relieved to see him. ‘’Victor, where is she? Where are you?’’ Apparently the familiar man is called Victor. It kind of fits him, I think it’s a creepy name for a creepy man. ‘’Oh hello Louis, I was actually hoping to get Harry to see Harry. I’m sure he’d like to see his little princes.’’

Little princes? Me? First of all, I’m not a princes and secondly, I’m most definitely NOT Harry’s princess. ‘’Victor, tell me where the fuck you are and I will fucking kill you!’’ Harry barks to the camera. A triumphant grin appears on Victor’s face and I notice a huge scar on the side of his face. ‘’Well, well, calm down mister Styles. She’s perfectly fine, aren’t you?’’ Victor asks me, even though we all know the answer.

Before I can open my mouth, Harry is promising that he will get me out of here and is apologizing a hundred times. But how can he get me out of here when he doesn’t even know where we are? When I don’t even know where we are? ‘’Look, Harry, Vicky has some pretty manicured nails on her fingers.’’ Suddenly, one of my fingers is placed between the Hedge Trimmer. I try to yell at Victor, but I still can’t talk.

‘’No! You fucking idiot, if you hurt her I will fucking cut off your dick and put it in your mouth while I kill you!’’ Victor starts laughing loudly and puts away the hedge trimmer. ‘’You get twenty-four hours to get me fifty million Styles, other wise she won’t have any finger left and you can watch me kill her.’’ With that said, the line goes dead and the screen is black.

The fabric gets removed from my mouth and hangs around my neck. ‘’You fucking bastard! Let me go! This has nothing to do with me!’’ I cry while I yell this in Victor’s face which is way too close to mine. ‘’Bring her to her cage.’’ Her cage? What am I? A dog? I get released from the robes and pushed to a metal cage in the middle of the dark and stinking room. There’s a mattress and bucket in the cage, and that’s it. ‘’Do you really expect me to stay in here? At least give me a proper toilet!’’ I yell at anyone who will listen to me. ‘’Fuck off, bitch.’’ I hear one of them mumble.

Harry

‘’Fifty million? That’s impossible.’’ Zayn mumbles when the line goes dead. I’m not even thinking about the money, only Vicky. The bastard is treating her like shit, and this isn’t even her fault. If I would’ve been honest to her in the first place, this wouldn’t be happening. Honest about who I really am and honest about what I really feel for her.  ‘’We don’t even know where she is!’’ Niall says, sounding frustrated, like we all are. ‘’How could you let this happen Liam?!’’ I yell in Liam’s face as I step towards him and grab the collar of his t-shirt.

'‘Calm down Harry, it’s not his fault.’’ Louis protects Liam as he pulls me away from him. ‘’It is! It was our job to protect her, to not leave her alone for a fucking second! And you let her go to a fucking public toilet on her own?!’’    

‘’Harry, just get some fresh air.’’ Zayn says to me, pushing me out of the room. If they do anything to her, I will fucking kill them. While I walk outside, I hear Louis call the ‘boss’ of our undercover team. He thinks he’s the boss, but he isn’t. He just pries about how good he has handled the big stuff, while we do all the work. ‘’We should call her parents.’’ I hear Zayn say. I don’t want to be the one to tell them, but I should.

I feel so guilty for pulling them into our shit. Vicky and her family could be happily together in their huge house in London. A selfish part of me doesn’t care about them though, it’s happy to have met Victoria Faithful. I kick away a ball that someone has left at the side of the pool, it flies over the hedge and lands somewhere on the beach. How could Liam let her go somewhere on her own? How could I let her alone with Liam? Fuck. 

I'm sorry this is such a short update, and a late one, but things have been bad for me and my family lately. My mum was pregnant but she had to end the pregnancy because the baby wasn't healthy. So, yeah, that's why I've barely been updating. Sorry. But hey, this is the first time I wrote in Harry's point of view, what do you think? :-)