Animal I have become (Harry Styles)

Chapter six

Harry's POV

As soon as I was out of everyone's view I took out my phone and dialled Chris' number. He answered after the fourth ring.

"Hello?" he asked not knowing who was calling him.

"Chris." I said with anger in my voice.

"Harry? Did you change your number?" he asked sounding confused

"Yeah, I- that's not important now." I told him trying to get him to shut up and stop interrupting me

"Yeah, obviously. Now tell me why are you calling, you sound angry, what's-"

"I am angry! Be at your apartment in ten minutes. I'll tell you then." I said getting ready to end the call.

"But-" he tried to protest but didn't get to finish.

"Ten minutes." I told him ending the call.

About fifteen minutes later Chris showed up at the front door of his apartment.

"I thought I said ten minutes, Chris." I told him looking at him with an annoyed expression while waiting for him to open the door. We couldn't risk being seen together.

"Suck it up. Now tell me what the fuck did you want to talk about, you're not supposed to even be talking to me, yet alone meet me!" he said while unlocking the door and letting me in. I stayed quiet until he closed the door behind him and locked it twice.

"What the hell were your fucking agents thinking?! Shooting the fucking car twice, almost killing Primrose and Farhen?!" I shouted at Chris, leaving him with a confused expression.

"What are you-"

"Don't pretend you don't know! I had to shoot two agents in the fucking chest and kill them! Do you realize what I did, Chris? They were about to murder the Lancas chick and her supposed bestfriend right in front of me! I thought they were only supposed to scare them!" I screamed, making Chris frown his eyebrows.

"Listen-" he started

"No!"

"Styles, shut the fuck up and let me finish!" he screamed making me shut my mouth. "What the hell are you talking about? My four agents are at home right now, getting ready for tonight!" he screamed.

"What?" I asked confused.

"It's ten am, you idiot! You were supposed to drive only Primrose Lancas tonight at seven pm! I don't fucking know what are you talking about!"

"But," I started but stopped myself when I realized what he was saying "It wasn't you."

"Oh, really? How did you get to that conclusion, my dear genius?" he sarcastically said while looking at me as if I were an idiot. To be honest, in that moment I felt like one.

"But the three men, I shot two of them, I- oh my God." I said taking a seat on the couch next to me.

"What? Harry, what is it?" he asked concerned

"I just killed two people." I said looking him straight in the eyes.

"What?" he asked. He seemed in shock but to be fair, I would have been too if I were him.

"I killed them. If they weren't your men, they weren't wearing the vests. I killed them, Chris, I killed them."

"Harry, you had to, you didn't really had a choice-" he tried to make me feel better but I interrupted him. Seems like I'm turning into fucking Farhen.

"Who were they?" I asked myself out loud. "Who were they? I just killed two people and I don't even know who they were. Or who were they working for- wait. Who were they working for, who were they working for," I kept repeating, making Chris look at me like a crazy man, and maybe I was. "Luke!" I suddenly said.