Harry's POV
"Right well you and your guest will stay a bit longer untill we have are agreement about you Ms.Sams. Every one else your dismis" the man Randy I have come to learn waves his hands in the arms making every one leave. The three gental men stay before nodding there heads leaving us alone for god knows how long. The rag stays in my mouth while Kyle paces herself. "Well well isnt it Kylie Sams with her brilliant idea of keeping her alive" a man comes in clapping his hands. "Well well isnt it Niall Horan here to make him self look like a fool" Kyle mirros his clapping. "Whatever atleat I dont have a cop that saw me in action" he raises his eyebrows at her. "Harry Styles huh. One of Pauls little workers." the blonde boy cirlces me and I still trying to see if I need to nod or stay still. "Well" he looks at me. Shit. I nod while looking at him. "How the hell did you get him to stay with you, any boy that sees you angery would take a run, shit id be a fucking track meet" wow that wasnt nice. "Haha very funny. Vacne had me go under cover with them to get one of ur idoits out of trouble but ended up killing the guy, along with three others and a bullet through his left shoudler." Niall comes behind me slapping my shoulder very hard by the way. I let a painful yell out, but muffeled by the rag. Niall through his head back in laughter. "Hey you asshole that hurt him step away from him" Kyle shoots him a glare. "Wow wow when do you care" Kyle seems to be caught off before clearing her throut. "I-I dont I just dont want him to be to beat up. Dont want him too look like shit at his furnel" "Then hit him to prove your not soft on him" she thinks for a min. "I just met the guy not to long from him why would I be soft" wow. "Just hit him damn hes not going to do shit so why not." Kyle seems to listen and step infrount of me. She mouths a sorry before a ahnd conects to my right cheek. My head turns from the inpack. Jesu christ that fucking hurt. "See no harm done. Better get going. Good luck Sams" he sends her a wink before leaving. "What an idiot. Hey you okay" I send her a glare to anwser her. "Hey I could have done alot worse pretty boy" I try to say a whatever but when I open my mouth, a horrible taste enters instead making my cough. "Wow calm down hold on" the rag rips from my mouth letting me breath freash air. "Your welcome" she scoffs from besides me. "Let me catch my breath before I tell you anything damn" her hand raises making me flich back. "Id keep that mouth shut Styles. Ohhh I had a good come back but it had to wait becasue the double doors open letting the three men back in. "Kylie, we have come to an agreement. The month we have gave you seems to be put in no use, but the look of the problem you are in may help. Bobby has updated us your uh life style at the moment and we have heard you killed one of Harely's men am I correct?" Kyle seems to be shocked. "I thought he was one our-" "Yes or no Ms.Sams" she gives the a small nod. "That was one of my brightest men Kylie and for me to hear that one of Vance's child was the one to put the bullet through his head. I thought you were better Kylie." the man steps forwards. "Bobby has also updated us that you have not only kill one of Harleys men but one of mine." Liam is his name steps up now. "Its been two weeks and I was wondering were Clint has gone" Kyle looks complety scared.
Kyle's POV
OH fuck I forgot about Clint. "Mr.Payne I can-" he puts his hand up. "Shooting him because he was going to blow your cover is not allowed. You should have just shot the person that was going to find out the true you instead of one of my men just like you did with Harley's. This is getting out of hand Kylie, if you cant keep it in a low key they will be punishments" I gulp finaly taking in whats happening. Today might be the day my life ends. "Now we know that your to good to let go so we came up with warnings. Right now this is your second warning but this dosnt mean you wont past with a beating." fuck. I look down at my shoes forcing the tears to stay in. I will be stronge. "Boys!" Randy yells and I watch two fully grown men step in the room. "Time to learn Ms.Sams" they inch closer to me before I stop them. "Wait, may I-I take Harry out of the room so he dosnt see anything worse than he already has?" the all give me a nod. "Only to the door" Liam says. "Come on Harry" I push him towards the door but not to hard. "Promise me something okay" he only gives me a nod. "Dont tell anyone about me or this if you want to keep your life. I know I only just met you a couple days ago but you seem alright. Dont count on this for me being nice to you if I make this out alive alright." I did something I never thought I'd do but I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Thanks for atleast making this not worse than it should be." he hasnt said anything when I let go of his next and walking back to the three hell makers. They grabed me before I made it to them. "Lets go" hands grabing my small arms dragging my across the room, my feet not able to touch the ground. We make to the second ball room were every one stands and waits for something to happen. Worried faces come from Candy and Niall but Bobby stays still with a displeased frown. Lite laughs comes from Harelys gangs and rude remakes coe from Liams side. Candy notices that we dont stop walking. "Kyle?" she takes a step foward but Bobby grabs her before she takes another step. "Kylie" she says louder but I put my head down in shame at what I have become. I see Harry walk in still in cuffs but Vance has him. A flash of worry comes to Harry's face beofre he pushed towards Candy and the other. Steal doors open with a smell that greated up of metal, blood and ohter smells that make my want to puke. "Jacket off" said one of the gaurde before I was harshly thrown to the floor. I take my jacket off slowly still sitting on the floor not bothering to get up because I know Ill be pulled up. A belt can be heard being ripped from one of there pants along with a whip hitting against the floor for testing. A stronge hand grips my forearm before throwing my agaisnt a metal post cuffing my hands to tight for my likings. Scissors started at the bottom of my shirt making its way up. "This first whip is from you punching my twice" with a lite chuckle, the belt made contact with my back at a fast pase. "This second one is for you hitting me wiht your gun" the ohter man says than the whip makes it strick. "Now for the fun" I may not beable to see but you can just hear the smile and exsitment in the tone of voice that man had going on. The belt was taking hits on me with a good 19 hits and 17 with the whip or more who knows, I lost counts of hits along with the screams. "Shut it" smack goes the whip. That one was the worest of them all. Blood dripped down my back, socking into my jeans. Sweat drips also down my forhead drenching my hair that sticks to my face, tears mixed in with the sweat. Eyes bloodshot. The cuff are cutting into my wrist from me pulling at them after ever hit trying to ease the pain. Boht men grab my arm draging me. To weak to work my legs along with no strengh to lift my head. The sound of gasps fill the air once we enter, the cold air hitting my back send both relife and pain. "You see every one, you betread are rules and comades, this is what will happen" Randys voice fills my ears before I was thrown a foot infrount of the men and infrount of my so called family. People who havnt seen me yet stand there in sock. People looking at the trail of blood that followed my. The marble floor urns the whip marks that reached its way to my stomach. My shirt was riped off mid whipping. "Lesson learn Ms.Sams. Every one get out, someone clean her up." unknown hands grab me thowing both of my arms around there back. One arm grabs my back and me letting out a pain yelp. "Shit Kyle im sorry" the raspyness to the voice could only be one person. Harry, and her was helping me. Great.
