{COMPLETE} -Short Story- A killer is on the loose in London. His name is "The Hunter” a serial killer named after the way he treats his victims. He is a cold blooded, heartless murderer with no remorse. Or so, that’s what the media make ‘the hunter’ out to be. Of course, he’s never been caught and his identity is a mystery to everyone. To anyone that happens to get a glance of the mysterious boy, he was a shy boy that could be a model if he wanted to. Then you have a bartender. He lives in a shitty run down flat, works odd hours and late into the night/early mornings. And another thing: he has really bad luck. Warnings: Strong language, Alternate Universe, Boyxboy material, Mentions of Violence and gore, Dark themes This story is a work of fiction. These events have not and will not happen. I do not own One Direction (no matter how badly I would love to) or any of its affiliates. This story is subject to copyright.

Burning eyes in your back. The feeling someone is watching you. That's the feeling Niall has had for three months now. Everywhere he goes he can feel someone watching him, but when he searches for that person, he doesn't see anyone. One day, a new student arrives at Niall's school. The stranger is in the same class as him and everything seems normal about the new kid. That's until he looks at Niall and Niall get's the familiar feeling... Eyes boring into his back. "Being with him made me change. I don't want to be the way I am anymore." ~This is boyxboy (Ziall) Don't read if you don't like it.