Im not afraid- One Direction

" You again" I said with hate and disgust as I sat, tied with old rope on the small wodden chair in the middle of a dark, dusty room with only one light source hanging from the celing above me.

" Well nice to see you too" The famaliar british accent rang in my ears as the tall figure approached me from the corner of the room with burning red eyes. His curly locks became more visible as he came closer to the dim light given from the bulb.

" What do you want?" I spat as his face came closer to mine. I could now feel his cold breath against my nose which sent shivers down my spine. He looked me dead in the eyes and said," the only thing i dont have, Life"......