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Trust Me
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Ongoing, First published Jun 02, 2013
He is all alone, never smiles, never talks and is never happy. He wants to end his life, But Zayn doesn't know that. Zayn is trying to break down his thousand feet high walls. He is trying to get away, But Zayn is trying to get close. Zayn is determined crack him. He is determined to keep his walls high and strong. Why? because he can't trust anyone. Zayn is trying but is nearly losing all hope, "Why can't you just trust me!"  *Rewriten*
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Life Of A Prostitute (Ziall Horlik) AU

27 parts Complete Mature

It's not something people plan on doing nor is it something people happily do. It's a way of survival. Zayn Malik lived a life of selling his body to men and women who wanted it just so he could get by. He wasn't happy, but there was nothing else for him to do. There was no one for him. He was just a prostitute. Niall Horan was a rookie on the police field. He was fresh out of training and ready to take on this task at hand. He didn't have a hard heart like most the men he worked with. He actually cared about the people that would end up in the back of his car handcuffed. Is there a way for a young cop to help a law breaker? Is there a way for a broken man to become whole again? Is it possible for one to understand the life of a prostitute?