Dark Paradise [Z. Malik // fanfic]

10. Good Luck

Reina's POV

I was a crying mess in Louis' strong arms while he was carring me to his bedroom. He kicked the door open and carefully laied me down to the soft and warm sheets. I saw his figure, due to my blurred from tears vision, disappearing from the room and coming back after a while with a hot cuppa of tea in his hands. He sat down to the edge of his bed and motioned me to sit up a little. He handed me the cup, which i gladly accepted and watched me intently until I take a sip.

I blew some air to the extremely hot tea and took a small sip. Louis reached out to wipe some fresh tears that were sliding down my cheek and flashed me a weak smile. He was so sweet being the caring boy he is but all the harsh words he said to me were still playing to my head like a tape. His blue eyes were full of sorrow and regret. I could easily tell that but I didn't know how long this could've last.

"Louis?" I spoke. My voice was thick and barely audiable from all the tears I've cried.

"Yes, love?" Louis smiled once again.

"I've made a desicion. I want to stop. I don't want to do this anymore..." I spoke silently and lowered my gaze.

Louis was silent for a while and then a smirk formed to his thin lips.

"You wanna stop? Ok then. You can stop." He finally said.

"Thanks for understanding, Louis. This was just too much from me."

"I'm not finished yet!" Louis spoke louder.

"Sorry go ahead..."

"You understand that after you broke our deal there will be some consequences."

I forrowed my brows a little but nodded my head for him to continue.

"...Since you have like zero income form your 'job' I somehow have to take back all the money I waisted for you."

"I understand. What do you want as an exchange?" My gaze fell to my lap.

"Harry Edward Styles." Louis said flatly.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not hard to understand, love. I'm going to kill Harry. That's what I want for exchange. Your sorrow and guilts can pay me back."

"What the fuck you just said?! You promised me you'll never hurt Harry!" I screamed. A new wave of hot tears was coming...

"Oh dear, you broke that promise a while ago by saying you want to stop. I have to take back the time and money I've spent on this story..." Louis said with the evily and annoying smirk still on his face.

"You're a pcycho!" I shook my head and stood up walking towards him.

My hand was ready to fly across his face but being quicker and stronger he grabbed my hand and pinned me to the bed with him on top of me.

"LET THE FUCK ALONE, YOU FREAK!" I screamed and started kicking my legs and my free hand in a desperate way to escape him.

"I've warned you, love! If you ever try to walk away from me you're going to pay for it! So now either you finish your job or I'm going to kill Harry! It's all up to you!" Louis screamed to my face. I could feel his hot breath hitting my face everytime he would speak.

I stopped kicking and felt Louis' grip loosening up a bit.

I closed my eyes and sighed in defeat. After all I couldn't even stand the idea of Harry getting hurt and all because of me.

"You won..." I whispered.

"Say it again, babe! Can't hear you!" Louis smirked. He won and he was so pleased that he did.