Zayn's pov

" I'LL KILL YOU " he said and before I could react the knife he was holding was being stabbed on my forehead.

I closed my eyes and waited for the pain but it never came. I just felt a cool metal on my forehead where harry no scary looking harry stabbed me.

I opened my eyes and harry took the knife from my forehead . I placed my hand on my forehead and there was nothing no pain ,no blood nothing.

Harry then sent me a creepy smile and placed his finger on the tip of the blade of knife. Then He pressed his finger on it and the blade got inside the bolster. And soon as he took off his finger the blade springed up back again.

He started pushing the blade inside and waiting for it to spring back to just push it back again.It was a toy knife.

I was still too scared to react and was confused.  Then harry threw the knife in the corner and started pulling the skin from his face well artificial skin.

He shook the mask in front of my face like a small kid shows the candy to his friends and then threw it on my face and started laughing.

"I can't belie-eve y-you oh god you will be scared of ghost. You should have seen your face ....oh I wish I would had a camera to record it. "He said between his laughter.

It was all a joke . He was making fun of my fear just like they used to do. He is no different.

"Why did you did this ?" I asked showing him the mask that was in my hand.

He stopped laughing and looked in my eyes.

"Payback. Payback is a bitch malik. You scared me I scared you . Now we are equal ."

It all came back to me. All those memories that I try to forget came back. I thought I was going to die I thought I lost harry just Like I lost my dad.

I couldn't help but broke down. I fell on my knees an started sobbing.  I don't care what harry thinks about me. I can't just keep this in anymore.

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