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(In chapter 5, Niall was orginially going to find his families murderer, but he wondered where Harry was. Soo.. carry on!)

Niall.

He smirked, his hand back slapping me once again. I struggle in the ropes, gritting my teeth as he held the bat up. "I don't understand what he saw in you," he said. "You're just a wimp."

I roll my eyes, trying to get myself free. How'd I get into this sitiation now?

Well lets go back to the beginning.

Four hours before.

I drove myself out to the old dirt road that Harry was on before, and parked behind a bush so no one could see it. I had a small pocket knife in hand, along with my lighter and flashlight.

Don't question where the lighter came from.

I started walking along the road, shining my light around my surroundings. I come across an old factory-type building. Red letter-paint was chipping, and I believe it says,

Landonville Mill.

I furrow my brows, why would anyone want to be at this old mill? I thought it blew up when the mine had collasped under it?

I shrug, making my way slowly up to the door. I touch the knob and shake my head, really Niall? Just waltz right through the front door and scream, 'surprise mofo's!' Only, you rarely cuss and you stutter like crazy.

I roll my eyes at myself, stepping away from the door and into something- or well, someone.

They chuckle, their large hands roughly grabbing my arms, "well looky here boys. It's Neil."

I huff, "i-it's N-Niall."

"Yeah whatever," they state, and something harshly hits the back of my head.

And that gets us to here. Being bullied by an idiotic jerk who really needs to learn to brush his teeth -better known as, Toothy.

"Where's Harry?" I ask, surprising myself too much by not stuttering.

Stuttering- 0. Niall- 1.

"Dead hopefully," Toothy says, and something dropped in my chest. They wanted to kill him? Why would they do such a thing! Harry is a sweetheart (besides the essesive bullying).

"Why d-do y-you want h-him d-dead?"

Damnit stutter, were tied now!

Stuttering- 1. Niall- 1.

He shrugs, "because. He is becoming high in his ranks and I don't like it."

I furrow my brows, and I think Toothy caught on before he sighed, and dropped the bat. "There's a lot that you don't know. A lot. You know how people smuggle drugs through the states and counties?"

I nod.

"Well, we are widely known across multiple states and countries as The Black Hornets. We are one of the biggest drug cartels in the world."

I furrow my brows, drugs?

Toothy groans, "drugs like, ILLEGAL drugs. Idiot."

My eyes widen, "w-what?!"

He chuckles, "you heard me. And I also don't think you'd believe me if I knew you already had the rope off your wrists for the past ten minutes."

My eyes widened, "h-how did y-you k-know?"

He smirks, "I've got men set up in every inch of this room. Watching every move you make while there's a sniper on your right now. You try to escape, we take it as a threat and bye bye Niall."

I suck in a breath, "w-what d-do y-you want f-from m-me?"

He smirks, "I want you to break down Harry Styles until he drives himself mad."

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