Smoke and Mirrors || Zianourry Niall-centric
"Ten seconds," Liam spat at the smaller person, sternly. Niall looked up at the older man and blinked twice before he replied as non-shaky as possible. "O-okay." The fake-blond bit into the other's neck as softly as he could. Liam started to count. "One... Two... Three... Four... Five... Six..." Pause. "I think that...