ANOTHER WORLD- 1D Fanfiction

9. Coming With

Chapter 9!! I never thought I'd get this far into the story, so thanks for sticking with me! 90 reads!! Thank you guys so much!!

Word Count: 1564

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"Miss me, Niall?" 

The person holding him at gunpoint turned Niall around, so he could see the scene unfolding in their living room. Nick, and at least 6 other buff, scary guys, were standing around Lester. A less buff dude (still scary though) was standing off to the side. He looked familiar, and Niall was positive he'd seen him in the news somewhere.

"What's going on?" Niall asked. Less Buff Guy laughed.

"You're idiot step-dad-"

"He's not my step-dad." 

Less Buff Guy punched Niall in the gut. "Don't interrupt me! Do you have any idea who I am?" Niall shook his head. Less Buff Guy smiled. "Names Martian."

Realization struck Niall. "You're that mob boss guy! You were on the news last year-"

"Yes, yes, I know. Glad you've heard of me. This idiot boyfriend of your mothers decided not to do his job and get me the money he owes me."

"Why does he owe you money?" Niall asked. Martian smirked. 

"Care to explain, Lester?"

Lester looked at Niall, fear and apology written all over his features. "I needed to buy more crack. I had a client that-"

"You're a drug dealer?!?" Niall exclaimed. Lester nodded. "Does mom know?" Lester shook his head. Martian grinned.

"So, Lester here owes me a lot of money. Since I'm friendly, I have a preposition to make. Your girlfriend comes home at the end of the week. You have till then to pay up. Me and my men will stay here until then, making sure you're actually working."

"What if I don't get the money by then?"

Martian smirked. "I can think of a few punishments I could give." Lester gulped. "So, Lester, get working."

The guy holding Niall at gun point let go, and Niall stepped away from him. Martian, Nick, and the 6 other guys all sat on the couch.

"Blondie." Martian said, gesturing to Niall. "Get us some refreshments, if you would."

"Get them yourself." Niall glared, stomping up the stairs to his room. A few moments later, he was joined by Martian and Nick.

"I believe I asked you to do something." Martian growled. 

"I believe I told you to do it yourself." Niall smirked. Martian and Nick shared a look, both smiling.

"I like you, Blondie."

"Well, I don't like  you." 

Martian glared at him. "I like your resilience. However, I need you to show some respect. Otherwise, I hand you over to Nick and he can do whatever the hell he wants with that beautiful body of yours. Got it?"

"Got it." Niall whispered, refusing to show how afraid he'd become. Martian smiled. 

"Glad we're on the same page. It's late. Get some rest. We'll see you in the morning."

Martian left the loft. Nick smirked, "Hopefully, you forget to watch that tongue of yours. We can have lots of fun, Pet." He slapped Niall's bum before following Martian downstairs. Niall groaned, throwing himself onto the bed. This was going to be the longest week of his life.