Psychopath | Zarry

Its Time

It had been 3 days, just as Liam predicted, and in front of him stood an army of men. They didn't move, just held there weapons in hand, and eyes scanning the building.

Liam has security on high alert, and plenty of escape routes if he needed to get out. As he looked out again at the herd of people, he didn't see a certain burette haired boy that he so desperately craved. It was silent, to silent.

Liam walked up to the highest floor so he could get a better look at how big of a crowd, this magnificent Harry Styles had put together, and he had to say, he was impressed. The crowd was spread far and wide on the property, and just as before not a single movement.

Liam was getting ready to leave and return back to the viewing room when he saw a car speeding through the crowd. He stood there holding binoculars so he could see who it was.

When the car stopped, the crowd shifted their weight from facing forward, to facing the car that had just pasted them. It was as if everything was moving in slow motion.

The figures stepped out of the vehicle and stood on top of the hood of the car. They were masked, but one was pretty recognizable already. He grabbed the blow horn and pointed it towards Liam, who was standing at the very top of the building.

The figure holding the blow horn took a huge breath before yelling,

"YOU BIIIIIIITTTTTTCCCCCCHH!"

Liam just snickered to himself,

"WHO THE HELL HIDES ALL THE WAY AT THE TOP OF THE FUCKING BUILDING? I'LL TELL YOU WHO, FUCKING COWARDS!!" The figure yelled again.

He took a second and then said, "But that's okay little kitten, I may not know my way around your new building, but I do know you, and if that's the place you want as a battlefield.....then so be it."

He whispered something to the figure standing next to him, and with that they removed their masks. It was Harry who was holding Zayn by his waist as close to his body as he could. The pair met eyes and kissed, it was sloppy but full of lust.

Liam put the binoculars down, and just clapped making sure to be very visible to every camera that was out. He did it because that was the signal that would let everyone know, to release the prisoners. He always wondered how Harry would fight against people who were just as crazy as him. It's time.

Everything went mute, the doors of the asylum were open, and prisoners were running out armed with the finest weapons, and only with the intuition to die.

Harry shot 5 bullets to the sky and his army of people charged towards the building. He vowed that today would be the day that he collected Liam's head.

Zayn had decided to fight along Harry, no matter the outcome. It was always going to end like this, he was prepared.

"Zayn I want you to stay as close as you can to this truck. If you shoot or attack anything it should be by this truck." Harry said.

"No Harry, I want to be with you. I want to go in as well." Zayn argued.

"Zayn for starters you have no fighting experience, and I'm not letting you walk into your death. I wouldn't be able to live with myself." Harry stared.

Zayn just nodded and agreed to stay by the car. He'd never even shot a gun with this much fire power, but there is always time to try new things. Can't be that hard, he thought.

Harry left Zayn and dashed towards the building, shooting any and everything he came into contact with. He didn't care and wasn't in his right head space. All Harry knew was that If anything was to happen to Zayn he would go blank.

;(A/N kinda a filler Chapter, but an intro to the last arc of Psychopath. It's so sad to say it's coming to an end but it's been a long time coming. I'm always grateful for the support it has received and I can't wait to write even more stories for you. SEE YOU NEXT CHAPTER!)