The Ignorant Lie

15

You're the raise on the waves that calm my mind

Oh, every time

And I know in my heart, you're not a constant star

Burning rage hissed through their bodies like deathly poison, screeching a demanded release in the form of unwanted violence. It was like a volcano erupting; fury sweeping off them like ferocious waves. The wrath consumed like, engulfing their moralities and destroying the boundaries of sanity.A moment of patience in a moment of anger saves a thousand moments of regret, but that moment was not for patience.

Harry and Niall were pacing in Harry's office thinking about what they missed. Its been three days and yet they have have no fucking idea what to do.

"Iffy do we have any lead?" Niall asked, turning to one of their best hackers.

"Mr. Horan, I'm Doing my absolute best, I can't find anything. There's Nothing in the Airport file nor on ports, I have checked every single civilne camera at the railway. It's like They've been ghosted." She muttered while still typing away on her computer

"Ghosted, No evidence" Harry muttered before turning to niall, "Niall you know what that means, right?" Niall's expressions harden at Harry's words

"Someone in the underworld is involved, but who harry? What does Zayn have to do with this?"

Hate, for lack of better words, can be compared to anger and betrayal. 'Hate' is a word that people use lightly. "Oh, I hate it when..." hate is indescribable. Hate is what turns the sweetest of people to the angriest. Hate is what makes the hero turn into the villain. Hate is the feeling that makes you wonder "Would I feel anything if i were to kill this person?"

Hate turned into confusion can destroy us, It can be turned into anger.

Anger can break us.

Anger can hurt us.

Anger can turn us into things we feared as children.

Hate is powerful, but what people try not to say, is that even though your hate is huge and you know the answer to the questions above, hate can motivate us. People tell you "To hate someone, means that they have power over you." But Anger can help us to have a better life, a better job. Anger can help us to be a better person. Hate and anger can be good or bad, but it's your decision.

But a Second in command and Boss of a mafia's hate means your own destruction, Their anger means You are digging your own grave. Their Confusion means you are looking for trouble unless you are one of them.

Niall turned to Harry after some thinking "Harry, The threats we are getting about some unknown gang were true, we should have taken them more seriously"

"The fuck niall? Did I know this was going to happen? I didn't know someone was going to kidnap your Brother's fiance right under our noses?" Harry slammed his fists on the table looking at niall with anger and frustration.

"I did not mean It that way, harry. You know that '' Niall yelled equally frustrated.

"Boss, You both need to calm down, We are not going to solve anything like this. If you keep this was its only going to give them a chance to attack again" Iffy intervene knowing both of them well to stop them before things got too heated

"Hahah, The fuck we should do then, Iffy?" Harry turned towards her with clenched fists and tense shoulders

"We start from scratch. Mr Horan, Can you repeat your interaction with the girl, We are missing something. I'll Look into Hospital security again." Iffy said calmly.