After our make out session I took my brother and my husband into the Sim room. "Now, you're going to get a feel for what it's going to be like versing another opponent that isn't me. This is our simulation room. I'll be giving you each an opponent that you'll each be expected to take down, don't be fooled. These might be bots but they will shoot, stab or break your bones. Your objective is to take them down. Don't hold back." I said the last part before pressing a kiss to Harry.
"Make me proud my love." I smirked and he smiled. "Always." He winked and I walked over to the command computer.
"Now, I'll be setting you up with a different opponent so spread out a little. You might have to fight a woman, I don't know. It does that sort of thing on its own. Beware, if you get shot or stabbed you will bruise." I said holding up my shirt from when I was shot last week. "It hurts like a bitch." I said and they nodded nervously.
I set the simulation and the system scanned them, the white room turned into an office and I watched my two boys go at it. Harry was facing a large dark skinned male with no hair but brown eyes. He was extremely huge compared to my husband who was only 6'2. The man outweighed Harry in both size and well height as he towered over my husband. Nick got a white male with dark hair and hazel eyes that was taller than him by a few inches, about the same size. I watched them fight them.
Harry was fighting the man harshly, throwing him against the office walls and the man threw Harry through the wall. I bit my lip nervously as the man took a gun out on Harry who then kicked it out of his hand and grabbed the computer next to him and threw it at the man, watching him stumble and took the chance to go after him, punching him repeatedly. The two men fought for ages against eachother while Nick used utter force.
My brother used his weight to his advantage, pinning the man against the wall, throwing him through it. The man was skilled too, dropping Nick on his back a few times. They were both amazing fights and I could see everyone outside watching in.
Harry eventually got tired and threw himself at the man, kicking him in the groin causing him to double over in pain before snapping his neck. He was out of breath and took the knife that was lodged into his thigh out with a loud grunt. I smiled at him and he tried to catch his breath by laying on the floor. I watched Nick get his ass kicked by the man before shooting him with his own gun.
"Simulation terminated." The system said before going to it's normal white room. "You okay?" I asked them and they nodded tiredly.
"Can you seriously do that? Like for a living?" Nick asked, out of breath. Both of his hands were on his head as he tried to breath. "I do. I can take 6 men at the same time. Want to see?" I asked and they nodded, taking a seat next to me as I set my simulation.
"Be careful." Harry warned and I nodded, pressing my lips to his. "I've done this a million times, literally." I said and giggled, he only smiled at me. I walked to the center of the room and it scanned my body.
I was in the middle of a hallway at what looked to be a high school. 6 large men were circling me. "Well well, lookie what we have here." One laughed devilishly and I dodged his punch, kneeing him in the ribs making him groan.
I took his knife and stabbed him in the throat. I turned to the 5 men who charged at me, I tripped two men and kicked another. I flipped the other two over my body, snapping their necks and felt a pair of arms around mine.
I struggled to breath for a second, going towards the lockers and jumped up, using my body weight to crash him into the lockers on the other side of the hall, he let me go and I twisted his arm, breaking it and snapped his neck. I was punched and kicked by another man and I stabbed him in the leg, dragging the blade up his body until be stopped struggling, dying.
I was in a good old fashion fist fight with the two remaining men, smiling to myself as they tried to get me. One held my arms down while the other punched me, causing me to groan. I pushed myself towards the man by putting my legs on his shoulders, shoving myself towards that side of the lockers. I used my legs to run up the wall while the man was still holding my arms and I flipped over him, causing his body to fold and he fell on his knee's letting me go and I snapped his neck before slitting the other man's throat.
"Simulation Terminated." The system said and I went back to the normal white room to see my husband looking impressed.
"Well fucking done." Nick clapped and I giggled. "Thank you." I bowed before exiting the room to see the DEA had not met my request when the timer ran out. I sighed heavily, turning to my computer.
"Seems like you haven't completed my requests. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth." I said into the Mic, hacking into their computers again. "Now you didn't give me my eye I asked for so I'll make sure all of them are on you." I grinned devilishly, emailing the DEA scandal to every major news source on the planet.
"Christian Baker, 24 years old. Framed for murder of a DEA squad. Wrong. He was meant to take the fault for the DEA since they killed their own team due to lack of judgement but they'd never tell you that." I said playing the clip on the computer of the confidential file.
Christian was tied to a chain, shirtless and just in his boxers. He had been beaten obviously. It showed two DEA Agents beating him as he begged for mercy.
"Please! I won't tell anyone what you did! I didn't see you kill those agents! I swear!" Christian pleaded, spitting out blood. "Oh I know you won't. We're going to ensure you don't. You are going to take the fault for it! Christian Baker kills elite DEA task force." One agent said laughing darkly and punched the man again.
"Please! No! I have a wife! I have a kid!" "That means nothing to us, maybe you shouldn't have been at the wrong place at the wrong time. Tell god hi for me when we kill you for manslaughter." The other agent laughed, punching him.
I leaked the tape of the day that Christian was executed. He was sitting on the electric chair and the DEA agents were present, smiling devilishly.
"Please! I'm innocent! I didn't do it I swear!" He yelled, shaking furiously trying to get out before the agents smirked as the lights flickered and Christian's brain was fried. I stopped the tape and saw their faces fall.
"I know all your secrets. Do as I say and get rid of the files or you'll regret it. I have secrets that could put the USA in a panic frenzy. It'll ruin the government, rebellion will strike and of course your power will cease to exist. So do as I say and get rid of the files. You have 12 hours to delete all traces of Harry Styles evidence and everything you have on the kings. Don't tempt me to drop the Jameson case." I said and stopped the cast, changing onto the cameras again to see a very stressed out CEO of the DEA. He was yelling profanities which only made me laugh hysterically as I walked over to the group of people.
"You are fucking evil." Harry said with a blank expression. "Good or bad?" "God it's so fucking hot." He muttered, coming over to me and picked me up, wrapping my legs around his torso as he kissed me.
"We'll be right fucking back." Harry pulled me to our bunker upstairs and closed the latch, locking it. He threw me on the bed and began stripping me of my clothes immediately.
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Fanfiction"I'm the thing that comes to haunt you in the dark darling, you should run. Run as fast and as far as that pretty little heart can take you." He growled, lips inches from mine as he tightened his grip on my wrist. I gave him a twisted smile and let...