5. Mad

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After I've been talking with Liam and Zayn yesterday, I got back to Louis immediately. He sat on my bed and watched me. I went to sit next to him, but he shoved away from me. I looked at him incomprensible. 'Babe what's going on?' He stands up and walks out of the room. I want to walk out the room and go after him, but then I see Niall, one of my other servants. 'What happened to him?' 'I told him how you, Liam and Zayn work.' 

I shove Niall up against the wall and grab him by his throat. I look deep into his eyes and my anger takes over everything. I have to make sure I don't lose Louis. Yes he is, well was my sex slave. Maybe if I look lovable at him and pamper him, I can win him back. I let Niall go and leave my room. I just hear the door slam shut. 'ZAYN, LIAM DOWN NOW.' They come down running and look at me. 'Zayn you go with me and Liam you stay here with Niall, he told Louis who we really are.' 

They nod and I take Zayn outside. How stupid could I be to not give the bought phone. If Louis comes back with me, I'll give it immediately. Because there is a chip inside to find it. Zayn got the car and I get in. We drive through the streets and past the supermarket. If we didn't find anything after two hours of searching, we go home. When Zayn parks the car, I see the little shed I always went to if I was very angry. I walk over to it and see there is light burning. I open the door and see Louis and Liam sitting there. Liam sees me and signs me. 'He just fell asleep. I wanted to get him to your room and then call you.' I nod and lift Louis. I walk to my room and lay him under the bedsheets. 

Since then he is fast asleep. Somewhere I'm afraid he used something. Gently I run my hand through his hair. He moves a little and then he opens his eyes. 'Babe, I've got you a present.' I walk to the closet and take the small box out. Louis has sat up in the meantime. He takes the present and opens it. I smile and see how happy he is. Maybe my plan is still gonna work. I just need to treat him on presents. 

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