9.

~ H a r r y ~

Once I was fully dressed, I walked to the living room where Louis was sitting, waiting for me. How the hell did he find where I live? I just hoped he wouldn't find out about Amelia. Louis and I used to be best friends, but because of an event that happened three years ago, we weren't that close anymore. He claimed that he had forgiven me, but I wasn't sure whether to believe him or not. One thing that I knew for sure was that when Louis wanted to get revenge, he would do it whatever the cost.

"I see that Leonard's punch left a pretty big and bad mark there." he said, laughing. He was already starting to act like a dick.

"How did you find where I live Louis?" I asked him, feeling annoyed by his behaviour. A smirk appeared on his face and he stood up, placing one hand on my shoulder.

"You know, Harry, that I'm the best with these stuff, don't you remember?" he asked me, obviously referring to our past cooperations.

"Alright, but what do you want here? Why did you come?" I asked him, pushing his hand away. He shook his head and walked to the fridge, opening it and taking out a can of beer. He opened it and took a sip of his drink before coming back and jumping onto the sofa.

"Relax mate. If someone didn't know you, they would think that you hate me." he said and put his feet up on the coffee table.

"Look, Louis, I have things to do, so tell me why the fuck did you come here! " I shouted and he sat up straight. A frown appeared on his face and he narrowed his eyes at me.

"You are acting differently, Harry. I'm sure that you're hiding something from us." he said standing up.

"Are you fucking crazy?! You are being paranoid Louis." I said. 

Lies.

"I didn't question it yesterday because we had business to do, but if this thing that you are keeping away from us can destroy our plans, it's my duty to take care of it." he said with a stern face, raising his voice a bit.

"I wouldn't do anything that would harm us; I'm in the group too. Louis, I want that money as much as you do." I said, pointing my finger at him.

"Alright then; if you say so... But if I find anything you are dead." he said and turned around to leave. But unfortunately, to my bad luck, a weird sound was made which came from Amelia's room. Was she that fucking stupid? Next time, I'd have to remind myself to tie her up.

"What was that?" Louis asked, turning his head to look at me. He raised one eyebrow and approached the door that lead to Amelia's room.

"Who's in here?" he asked and just then, that little shit yelled.

"Please help me get out of here!" Amelia's voice was heard from behind the door and a grin appeared on Louis' face.

"So nothing, Harry." he said and shook his head, disappointedly at me. "Open the fucking door, Harry!" he demanded, but I didn't move. I wasn't scared, especially of Louis. I could beat the shit out of him if I wanted. I wasn't going to do what he told me to.

"I think you didn't hear me right, Harry. Open this door now or else I'm going to tell everything to Leonard and I'm sure you know how aggressive he becomes when he's angry. I know you don't want him to be like the last time. I'm sure that you still have the scars on your back from something that happened three years ago." he said, taking a step closer to me. I looked at him angrily, but didn't say anything. I stepped forward to the door and unlocked it, letting Louis get inside.

"Look what a beautiful creature we have here." he said, the corner of his lips turning upwards. 

This is not good.

* * *

~ A m e l i a ~

I could hear Harry and that Louis guy talking in the living room, but I couldn't understand much of their conversation. They were talking about money and other stuff that didn't make much sense to me. I sighed and walked away from the door. But, as always, being my clumsy self, I tripped over my own feet and fell to the floor, making a rather loud sound as my body came in contact with it. I shut my eyes, biting my bottom lip in pain as I tried to hold myself from screaming. My back hurt really bad. I took a big breath and stood up slowly. Harry's and that man's voice had gotten louder suddenly and I could hear them talking behind the door. Should I call for help? He could probably help me get out of here.

"Please help me get out of here!" I shouted and stood there in place, waiting for any sign that meant that they heard me. 

Then after a while the door opened and in came a man which looked around Harry's age. He had ocean blue eyes, his hair was brown and was styled in a messy quiff and he also had a scruffy beard. When he saw me standing there, his eyes widen. He looked back at Harry who was right behind him with a stern and angry face.

"Look what a beautiful creature we have here." he said, the corner of his lips turning upwards, creating a smirk which wasn't anything like Harry's. It was evil. 

That's when I understood that what I did wasn't a good idea. It was completely stupid. This man scared me to death. Harry looked at me, giving me death glares and I knew that he was pissed off. I could just imagine what was going to happen when we would be alone.

"So, that's what you were hiding. I can't understand why? You don't want anybody to know that Harry Styles has a girl?" he said, and I saw Harry's fists closing and opening as he was trying to control himself. 

Wait. Did he just call me Harry's girl?

"I'm not his girl and I will never be. He kidnapped me." I protested and he raised his eyebrow.

"So he kidnapped you. That explains a lot, like those times that you didn't come to meet us and Leonard thought that you betrayed us." Louis said, turning to Harry. He then looked at me again and walked towards me. Once he was in front of me, he took my chin in his hand and looked at me from head to toe.

"Nice toy you have here, Harry. I have to say, you always had a good taste in women. Mind if we share?" he asked.

 Harry and I simultaneously. Did he really just say that?

"Shut up, Louis! You are not going to touch her and we are not going to share." Harry said, raising his voice as he took a few steps towards us.

"But why? You didn't mind with Isabel, did you?" Louis asked him with a grin on his face.

 Even though I didn't know who Isabel was, I could tell that he was trying to make Harry angry and he was succeeding with it.

"It was different." Harry said through gritted teeth.

"It was exactly the same. You took her away from me." Louis shouted, making me flinch. I was sure they were going to fight with each other if Harry's phone hadn't rung. I'm glad it did.

  ~ H a r r y ~

I was really pissed at Louis. I swore to God, I was ready to beat the shit out of him, but he was lucky my phone rung. I groaned angrily and took it in my hand, looking at who was calling me. Leonard. What did he want know? I walked out of the room to the living room and answered it.

"Yeah, Leonard?" I said, feeling rather annoyed. "Do I have to come now?. . . No, I'm not saying that!. . . I'll do the job. . . Yeah, alright." 

I hung up, throwing the phone on the sofa. I ran my fingers through my hair, feeling frustrated. Fucking perfect. Now it wasn't only Louis that I'd have to take care of, but I'd also have to do something for Leonard. I walked back inside the room and found Louis sitting on the bed with an uncomfortable Amelia on the side.

"Who was it?" he asked.

"Leonard." I simply replied and he nodded his head, making a weird face like I was in trouble.

"Don't get happy so fast. He only wants me for business." I said.

"Now I'm disappointed. I was looking forward to some action." he said and stood up.

"So, now, I will need you to get the fuck out of here." I said, pointing at the door. 

He wet his lips and walked to Amelia, placing his hand on her shoulder.

"You know what, Harry? I think I'm going to stay here with this lovely girl." he said and I tensed up at his words. 

There is no fucking way that I'm going to leave him with Amelia.

"Absolutely not." I yelled at him and he started laughing. Oh God, somebody needed to hold me, I was going to fucking ruin that pretty face of his.

"Oh Harry, we both know that in the end I'm going to be the one to win." he said, trying to hold his laughter. Amelia was standing there, listening to our conversation, and I could feel that she was getting scared if she wasn't already but this was all her fault.

"I'm going to stay here, unless you want Leonard to learn about your little dirty secret. I'm sure he won't be happy with it, if you know what I mean." he said and patted me on the shoulder. 

I couldn't let Leonard learn about Amelia. He would think that she was a threat and would want me to kill her. Louis has me trapped in whatever game he was playing and I couldn't get out of it.

"Alright then." I said in a whisper.

 I looked at Amelia, whose eyes widened. I nodded my head at her to reassure her that she would be fine even though I didn't know it myself. I just hoped that Louis wouldn't do anything stupid while I was gone, or else I would kill him.

"See, not difficult." he said with a grin on his face.

I didn't say anything else I just warned him and took my keys getting out of the house.

He better not fucking touch her.