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Those cold green eyes that seemed to always cause a foreign emotion inside of him. Those eyes stared only at him with such intensity that made him remain frozen. He was finally back. Seeing him again after a while caused the rush of emotions to return after trying hard to ignore them, trying to forget about that addicting man, trying to stay sane and content that he was currently still alive. The complicated yet alluring man was handsome from the intensity of his green eyes to the considerate actions and gentleness of his voice from when the man helped him.
When the man finally looked away from him to turn to the unaffected doctor, his eyes showed no emotion and no intensity as they did with him. With no trace of anger or any emotion, he finally spoke up.
"Excuse my interruption but you're needed downstairs, Malik," Harry informed the doctor as he leaned against the door frame with arms crossed and serious face.
"My men need to be treated immediately so I would appreciate it for you to go now."
Zayn backed away from the desk, carelessly running his fingers through his hair as he then turned to his serious boss. Did this crazy doctor have no fear of that dangerous man?
The doctor then nodded lazily, rummaging his pockets and taking out a cigarette before he started moving towards the door. He could only watch silently as he slowly got up from the desk, not knowing how to react to this uncomfortable situation he managed to get himself into.
"I'll be going now, dear boss," Zayn mumbled with a cigarette on his mouth, lighting it up.
He didn't miss the look Zayn gave him, glancing at him one last time before leaving through the door. He was glad to see the doctor leave but that didn't solve the other new situation he faced. Just when Harry finally came back, he found him and Zayn in a weird situation. If he wasn't killed before, he knew he would be dead now. It was his fault for trying to play around with these dangerous men.
He carefully watched the daunting man as he tried to comprehend what the serious man was thinking. Not expecting Harry to move so abruptly, he flinched when the man moved to open the door as he then turned to look back at him.
"To my office. Now," Harry ordered, looking at the confused boy while he waited impatiently.
He was still frozen in his spot, not knowing what to say. He didn't even know if he was more frightened or confused. Was this the day where it finally goes wrong? He was still so young and had many things he wanted to do. A young pretty boy like him wouldn't be able to take that.
Seeing how the boy wasn't moving from his spot, Harry grabbed his arm and immediately began walking to the hall without wasting any more time. He contemplated whether to ask where they were going but he hesitated seeing how serious the man appeared to be.
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