"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 Zayn's submission to Harry, the two were complete. There was no title saying that they belonged to each other, but for some reason it was known to everyone. Zayn just gave off a new type of aura.
It was time to load the cars onto the boats so they could start on there voyage to Paris, France.
Harry had got intel that Liam would be there for about a month because he has a firm there that he runs. This was perfect because before Harry had turned himself in he had, reserved a hiding spot in France just for this.
He always dreamed of attacking the Paris location because it wasn't far from the hideout, and also to get a kick at Liam.
Harry had nothing to worry about, he wasn't scared of anything or anyone. He'd already broken every law in the book so there was no room for him to feel sorry about anything anymore.
To Harry if he could kill Liam and have his head that would be his happiness, but that all changed just now with the new edition to his life.
Zayn.
It was a bright and sunny morning in Paris, and Liam was currently on his way to his firm. He knew that Harry was the one to break Zayn out, it all just matched up, but Liam didn't really care.
He didn't care that Zayn was now fucking around with Harry as he would say. To be frank, Liam thought it was a joke. To him it was pretty self-explanatory, Zayn hated him just as much as Harry did- wait probably not AS MUCH, but we know where this is going.
And since Liam knew better and kept tabs on everything, he knew that Harry had a hideout in Scotland, and since Harry knows about the firm in Paris, it would be no surprise for Liam to not be there for the meeting.
So there he was, at the firm patiently waiting. He had already filled in his team, and called everyone he needed. This may be a repeat of the blood bath, in 2009, a year that could never be forgotten.
The city of Paris was going on a temporary lockdown just to prepare for what was to come in 3 days time. That's how long it would take for Harry to get here, to prepare, and fight. That was the time limit Liam had given Harry. It was more than enough time, but when dealing with a psychopath you can never be sure.
Liam headed to the security room, to view all his camera placements, and men on guard.
"Is everything ready?" He asked.
"Yes sir, all inmates are also ready to spared."
Liam smirked, he loved this. Using Harry's weakness against him, and that was competition. Other fellow psychopaths to throw him off we're going to be in this battle. Liam had been waiting for the day to finally let them go.
"Don't forget, the deadline is 3 days. If you see anything fishy, or sketchy don't hesitate to shoot." Liam reassured.
These were times that couldn't be wasted, every second, minute, and hour counted and could not be wasted on mere nonsense.
Liam had to prepare himself to face Harry again, his enemy, and ex lover who would be fighting along side him, Zayn. He was quite sure this would happen because that is the type of person Zayn is.
Liam wasn't there at their little meetings, so he doesn't know what happened and he could care less. Zayn was just a pretty face and quick fuck that Liam couldn't get rid off.
And now that it's gone, he has nothing holding him back.
It's just Him and Harry.
(A/N TWO UPDATES IN ONE DAY! I'm feeling generous today. So maybe I might let you guys know what happened in 2009, maybe maybe not.)
