I shake my head standing up. "Why?" I question. "Why would you do this? I thought Harry was like a son to you?"
"He is." He simply states. "But his preference of Gender is what caused this to all happen."
I shake my head in disbelief. "So this is the stupid reason why?" I chuckle amused. "All this Shit happened because you didn't like Harry being Gay?"
He nods.
"Then why were his friends the victim in that then?" I ask. "Why did you kill Jake, and kidnap Niall?!"
"Care to take a seat detective?" He points to the couch.
I glare at him, taking a seat.
"But before I tell you anything, I want you to make a little phone call to Liam, telling him, that I am not the one behind it."
"And how is he going to believe that?"
"Your staying here for lunch and dinner, and I'm going to drive you back to your flat." He grins. "He has to believe that since it's coming out from you."
"You asshole." I mutter. "And what if I don't call?"
"Then I'm going to kill you. Then when Liam comes here to check on you I'll kill him as well, and then Louis, Niall, and then Harry."
"No! What the hell is wrong with you?!"
"Many things." He smirks. "Now call him."
I pick up my phone and call Liam, as Robin looks intently at me pointing the gun at my head. "Put it on speaker." He says.
Liam: Zayn are you okay?! Your wire went off!
Zayn: Yeah I'm okay don't worry Liam. And Robin isn't the one behind it.
Liam: how do you know?
Zayn: I just know.. Okay? And I'm staying here to eat lunch and dinner with them.
Liam: ... Alright, well I better go then, call me later on alright?
Zayn: sure. I have to go.. Bye Liam.
Liam:... Bye.
I turn off the phone. Leaving Robin with a big grin. "Not so hard now was it?"
"Whatever." I mutter. "So why did you kill Jake, and held Niall captive for 5 years?"
He smirks. "Well for starters, because I don't like his friends. They are the one who caused him to be gay, and come out of the closet." He says.
"Niall isn't Gay though."
"But Jake was, and Niall was the one who told Harry to come out of the closet." He stands up walking to his book shelf again. "Do you realize how much fucking shit I got for having my step son being gay? I was the laughing stock of Holmes Chapel!" He says hitting the wall. "So those kids had to pay." He growls.
"What happened to all the other detectives?"
"I killed them all and buried them deep within the clearing." He simply said as if it wasn't such a big deal. "And Niall? Well he knew too much already, and witnessed too much, good thing he never knew it was me and only saw it was Samuel." He continued on. "I told Samuel, not to kill you... Yet. I told him to make it easy for you to escape, so that's why you found your pocket knife still in your coat, and Samuel and I got tired off having Niall with us, so we locked you up with him, so you could escape with the boy, and so Samuel could kill you both, but something went wrong." He glares at me.
I say nothing at the disgusting man in front of me who deserves life in prison.
"Because of you and Liam, Samuel got shot, and now he's dead." He says pointing the gun at me.
"Okay Lunch is ready." Anne says walking into the scene. "W-What's happening?!" She asks scared looking at the scene before us.
"Fuck." Robin mutters under his breath. "I forgot you were still here Anne."
"Why are you pointing a gun at Detective Malik?! Are you out of your mind?!" She yells.
"Hun, please don't freak out let me just explain and then you'll understand." He smiles putting the gun down on the coffee table.
"Why were you going to shoot him?!"
"Oh I wasn't going to shoot him." He lies. I scoff.
"Anne. He's the fucking one behind this whole case! He's the one who hired Samuel to do his dirty work! He.."
"SHUT THE HELL UP!" Robin shouts punching me in the face.
"H-How could you?" She asks with tears starting to run down her face.
"Anne, it had to be done."
"No." She shakes her head. "I'm done." She says crying more. "Let this poor man go!"
"NO!" He yells startling Anne. He clears his throat. "Well now you know Anne, and now you and Detective Malik will have to pay." He smirks.
"Not so fast Robin." I say from behind him. I point the gun at him as he turns around slowly. He chuckles as Anna steps backwards.
"Shoot me." He laughs. I look at him at disgust. "What's the point in killing me anyway? You have no proof what's so ever detective," he smiles.
I grin. "That's what you think."
His smile falls. "What do you mean? I destroyed your damn wire! Plus you have no witnesses anyway."
"I have Anne," I cock my head over to her.
"That's true." He says grabbing Anne from her neck. "If you shoot me, I'll kill her."
"No." I say. "If you move, one inch I swear to god I'll kill you."
"And just like I said I'll kill Anne, and you'll kill me, no one will believe you anyway, you need proof."
I laugh, still pointing the gun at him. "Wrong." I have a second wire you dip shit! Guess you don't know everything, don't you?"
"That's a load of Bull shit." He says. "You're bluffing."
"Oh really?" I ask. "Do you possibly really think Liam would let that conversation go that easily? He heard the whole fucking thing and played along. Everything you said is recorded, I bet you the whole police force is outside right now."
"No." He shakes his head, letting Anne go, running to the window. He opens the curtain a bit looking outside, and there he sees all the police cars and cops with guns. "NO!" He shouts turning back to me, and Anne. "THIS WASNT SUPPOSED TO END UP THIS WAY!"
"Just surrender Robin." I shrug pointing the gun down. "It's over."
He looks at me, a smile on his face. Then chuckles. "Congratulations Detective Malik, guess you figured this all out."
"Guess so." I shrug nonchalantly
"Don't be so sure though." He grins. As the cups walk into the household and grab him. "Don't be so sure."
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Detective Malik (Z.M Fanfic)
FanfictionBut will this one case.. Not be so easy for him? Or in which Zayn and his partner in crime Louis Tomlinson are trying to solve a complicated case/Murder, which sometimes leave to dead ends, and huge plot twists. Larry included. [~Completed~]