"Harry do you think you will ever be able to open yourself up to me?" Zayn asked.
"I don't know, will you ever be able to understand me?" Harry shot back staring into Zayn's eyes.
Where Harry is a psychopath who got caught by his therapist Zayn Mal...
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After Harry and his crew left the dining hall, he went to make a public announcement himself, to his men.
This was something long awaited, he thought that he could put his trust in a person he'd known for years, but no all they did was betray him.
Just when Harry was trying to get better, just when he was trying to come to terms with his past. The very person he told to leave him alone ruined it.
Just thinking about it made Harry's blood boil. He wanted revenge and he knew a way to get it, but first he had to carry out his first objective.
Which was to finally, Kill Liam. This person was someone who was always on his hit-list, but yet all these distractions took away from his main target.
A distraction...a beautiful distraction.
Harry pushed the doors open which revealed all of his gang members. He was disappointed, disgusted, and felt very disrespected. Louis hasn't been doing anything but leaving an empire he worked so hard to build, to rot away. He jumped up on a table with gun in hand, took a breath, and screamed as loud as he could. It caught everyone's attention.
"THIS IS WHAT YOU SETTLED FOR!" He shouted. "WHY ARE YOU ALL LIKE THIS!"
Some were shocked to see him back so soon, some were happy he was back, some were on the verge of tears....but one thing all these people had in common was confusion.
"S-sir if we had known you were comi-ng we w-would have p-prepared a-." A man said before getting kicked to the face.
"That doesn't answer my question." Harry said boldly. "I'm going to ask a simple question, that requires a simple answer which ONE explanation."
The crowd looked in fear at there leader, it was as if something had came over him. He looked much more darker in the face, his aura was strong.
Something they had felt in a long time, this feeling was none other than fear.
Nobody said anything, nobody was brave enough to even step to Harry. Most had already accepted there deaths.
A cold breeze came over the crowded room, not a sound to be heard. The air was filled with terror and as time went on, it did nothing, but get worst.
"I see nobody has anything worthy to say, that sucks I really wanted to know and understand why in the fuck are my supposedly GANG MEMBERS being dragged like cattle." He stopped and raised his gun.
Before he could even shoot......everything went black....
It was as if a cloud had came over Harry, it was dark, warm, and very welcoming. A feeling hasn't felt in a long time. He welcomed it, and embraced it.
Little did Harry know...that cloud like feeling was none other than a jet black haired man, that goes by the name of Zayn. He had his arms wrapped around Harry's waist as close as he could.
The crowd still no reaction just watched to see what would happen next.....
And what happened next was unexpected.
Harry who was blacked out, and unaware of what was going on, had tears falling straight from his big green eyes.
(GUYSSSS A BAD BITCH HAS BROUGHT A CHAPTER! I know you guys have been looking for an update, but I took a break from this book. Also this chapter is short but well written I feel. Anyways It happens and I didn't want to give half ass chapters so I took my time with this one. Hope you enjoy 😉 P.S. new stories coming soon!)
