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-Niall's P.O.V-

"Marcus" I managed to let out with a shaky breath.

"Nice to see you again kiddo" he chuckle evilly pointing a gun at his head.

"What are you doing here?" Niall asked Marcus.

"Don't you remember Horan, I thought you were smarted that this" he pointed at me up and down my body "You wanted me to talked to Mark about 'the deal'. Well, we talked about your case and like I said before" he got closer to my ear, whispering he said "It's not easy to get out from this". Suddenly, I felt a terrible pain on my stomach; it felt like someone just took all the air from me. Marcus had just punched me. I felt to the pavement with a thud.

"I already told you. I've done everything for you and Mark. I don't own you NOTHING!" I screamed the last part holding my stomach on the floor.

Marcus grabbed Niall by his blond hair and made him stand up. He pointed his gun directly to his heart. Niall's sweaty palms were now shaking, his legs were going to give up any time, cold sweat started to form on his forehead. He closed his eyes, thinking that this was the way he was going to die. He regretted joining that stupid gang when he was way younger than now. Suddenly, he heard a girl's voice.

"STOP!...DON'T DO IT!"

Summer? Thought Niall.

He opened his eyes and searched for that angelic voice.

"Summer" Niall he whispered.

"Please don't do it!" she pleased at Marcus.

"Ha! Is this your girlfriend Horan? You finally decided to move on after Jessica?"

Bastard, how dare you to say that!

"Well I must say she is very attractive." Marcus moved his gun away from Niall's chest. "What is your name doll?" he started to approach Summer with an evil smile. Again, Summer couldn't react and just stood there, mortified.

"That is none of your damn business!" shouted niall from behind.

Niall charged towards him with a Swiss-army-knife on his left hand. Marcus reacted quickly as Niall ran towards him.

Niall swung his knife towards Marcus' hand where he had the gun stabbing him on his wrist, making him drop his gun to the floor.

"OH YOU SON OF A BI***"he screamed in pain. "YOU ARE GOING TO PAY FOR THIS" with his good hand, Marcus swung back around and gave Niall a fast and powerful punch on the ribs. Niall howled in a humongous pain. Marcus grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, throwing him on the wall and rapping his hand around his neck.

What could I do? I was stuck. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't move. This is it. Im finally going to die on the hands of the most horrible person that I've come to know and hate.

"NO! PLEASE! STOP IT! LET HIM DOWN!" Summer shouted.

This was going to be the last time that I would hear that beautiful voice again.

"NIALL! YOU CAN DO IT! FIGHT BACK!" She was right I had to do something.

"Don't listen to her blondie. This is pay back" Marcus whispered in my ear.

Suddenly, I remembered if I gave him a strong punch on the head, it would be powerful enough to knock him out; I had to act fast. I threw my fist, fast and powerful as I could.

*THUD*

Niall finally could breathe; he stared at the pile of blood that had appeared out of Marcus' wrist. He had some of it on his white shirt. He felt disgusted at the sight of it. He spat next to Marcus' unconscious body. A faint cry caught Niall's attention. He turned around to be faced with Summer crying next to dumpster.

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