A Villain | ZIAM | Unedited

• Chapter 3: Knew You Were A Psycho •

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• Chapter 3: Knew You Were A Psycho •

Zayn stood next to Simon as they watched the sponsored football game. Simon sighs when he noticed the lads presence, " When I sent you, I told you to ' go kill ' not ' get killed ' ." He said as Zayn groaned internally. It honestly didn't bother him much about being caught as long as the mission is completed. He doesn't care about a cut or a bruise he's in no mood for Simon's lectures.

Simon sighed, resting his hand over Zayn's back, "Look Zayn, I know you don't want life, but your life is very valuable to me. God gave me you. You are like my son. Infact, you matter more than my own blood." He tried to explain but sighed in defeat when Zayn doesn't show any emotion.

"Stop trying to find excuses to die, Zayn, and find a reason to live for." He finishes before leaving Zayn alone in the room to award the winning team.

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"Momma look!" 8 year old Zayn called out to his mother as he hung upside down on the swing. His mother smiled bright at her sonshine before bringing the camera up to her face,

"Ready?! Smile Zayn!"

*snap*

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' The flashbacks again. No thanks to that annoying biker boy.' Zayn thought.

"Hey!!" A voice called out from the parking. Zayn frowned at the familiarity of the voice. He turned his gaze, frowning at a small figure in the parking lot.

Did he followed me all the way here? He thought as he stared at the figure waving it's hands up in the air like a maniac. He decides it's better to just ignore the lad. He doesn't have time for this bullshi*t.

"Hellooo Mr. gangster! "

"Can you stop ignoring me now?! "

"I'll shout louder If you don't come here! "

"Hello!!"

That's it! Zayn thought as he made his way towards the parking.

He drags Liam away from the stadium into the parking lot before pushing him up against a car. He had his gun pointed to Liam's waist while the other was over his arms, tackling him down.

"You don't know what I could do to you." He growled as he clenched his jaw, "It won't take me a minute to hide your body." He growled darkly into Liam's brown eyes which were wide, starring back at his own hazel ones.

"Stop following me around, or else there'll be consequences." He growled at the younger lad before placing his gun back. He doesn't break his death stare, but backs off to let the lad some space to run away. Unfortunately for Z, he doesn't.