The Dagger's Rose || l.s (completed)

Three

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"Dad, I don't like her"

"She's the one for you son, she has a great family, her dad and I have been partners for a long time."

"Her dad is your business partner and that has nothing to do with my personal life! You can't force me to date her. You can't tell me that!"

"I still pay your bills! Your tution fee!"

"But dad....."

Harry woke up to the sound of door creaking. He didn't know when he fell asleep. The blue eyed guy was standing in front of him, his face was still covered.

"You ate the food I gave to you", he said. His eyes were sparkling. He was probably smirking.

"You can make fun of me, but I was so hungry and you guys are so cruel"

"Oh c'mon lad, I gave you the food, I can't be cruel, and I've kept the toothbrush and paste in the bathroom, you can use them if you want", he said with the same glint in his eyes.

Well, this was strange. Harry had watched many movies where they kidnapped people but they always seemed to skip the 'loo' part. Did they use the bathrooms? If not then how could they.......

"What's going on in that pretty little head of yours?", the boy asked.

"When are you gonna let me out of here? Where's my dad?"

"Well, I don't know about that", he said, "but definitely not in near future"

Harry's heart was pounding. What did he expect? His dad was not even in London. But he would save him from this misery once he comes back.

He rose to his foot and tugged the hem of the guy's T shirt, "What is the reason? Why?", he asked with tears his eyes.

The boy stared at him for a while. His chest was rising and falling.

"I...I told ya, I don't know about that. It has to do something with your dad and my boss. I'm just here to watch you. Stop asking me questions", he pushed Harry away from his shirt.

Harry didn't know what to feel about it. His tears had already started flowing down his cheeks. He sat back on the chair and covered his face with his palms and started crying loudly.

Suddenly, he felt a hand brushing his curls. He was surprised and looked up. Those blue eyes. Sadness was visible in those eyes.

"I know you don't deserve this. I'm really sorry", he said but then his eyes suddenly changed the expression, as if he just said something he shouldn't have.

"Do you get payed for keeping an eye on me?", Harry asked which almost came out as a whisper.

The boy sighed. "Yes", he said.

"You look like a young lad, don't you go to school? Why are trying to get money from doing bad things?"

"I...I go to school okay! I'm having study holidays for the final exams. And about why I do this....you don't need to know that. Now shut the fuck up. I'm getting out of here, don't think of escaping!". He said rudely and went out of the room.

Harry was confused. Of course, his dad was very rich but he still did know the importance of money. He had seen Niall's mum giving a sad look wherever he asked for a new video game set. His thoughts started flowing in his head as he went to the bathroom for brushing his teeth. But why would someone do a bad deed for money? There are many good jobs in the world which pay well?

He came out of bathroom with the head full of questions. His thoughts were interrupted by the door's sound.

"You should stop freaking me out by suddenly barging in", he said to the guy.