Avoid the Drug Dealer (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

"Let go!" I screamed. I was roughly shoved into what I think is a room. My eyes were burning beneath the blind fold, my hands were twisted and my voice was already raspy because of my constant screams.

"Craic, this was not part of the deal! Kidnapping?" A voice complained in the background. I heard whispers. "No one cares Zayn! If we let her go, she will come running to the police telling them about are shit!" Craic (If I am not mistaken) answered. Zayn. Zayn is his name. The voice. It lured me to this trap. Shit. Fuck. Will I ever get out?