I have chosen her as Light.

Please read this if you didn't understand the title of the chapter.

( for those who doesn't know what it is Liam syndrome.
I'll tell ya! It's a syndrome when a kidnapper feels sympathy or feels romantic towards the captive. Opposite of Stockholm syndrome where the captive feels for kidnapper)

Chapter:-12

Light's P.O.V

I stepped in, the sound of unknown disturbing music hitting my ears. I had to give eighteen people packets and two injections, the picture of my targets in my hands.

Will introduced me to a guy, who ushered me into the club and then walked away. He handed me a weird bag, whose zip was a pain, and I couldn't tell if it was a purse or just a plane bag.

People were smelling bad too, their perfume was mixed with sweat but that didn't stop them from dancing or grinding their hips on one another.
I spotted three of guys in the corner, matching the photos what Will's friend had given me. I handed them a packet, which they casually took with smirks. My hands, however shook. The guilt inside me created a heavy weight on my chest. I knew I was helping destroy those people's health. And one side there stood guilt and other the fear of getting caught. It was making my head throb, the loud music just worsening the situation!

Some of the guys whom I had handed the packets and they grabbed me. They were so strong, I couldn't push them off. It was their girlfriend who saved me. I don't understand, why people would drink so much, that they forger their own partners and kiss random strangers.

I was saved thrice but the forth guy who gripped me was with his friends, ni girlfriends to help me. He charged on me like I was a prostitute. I couldn't force him away,his lips attacking mine and then he dropped me on the ground with a smirk.

I took a hold of myself and whipped my cheeks several times but it ran moist again. still I reached the last girl and gave her two injections. I sighed in relief that I could go but when I reached the door from which I had entered, a guard stooped me. I was so sacred,what if he had seen me giving the packets and get me arrested. I wanted to scream apologies to him and runway but,my heart went back to its normal pace when he told me the exit way was different. He instructed me that I had to go upstairs then there was a way out.

I ran upstairs passing the guy who had successfully attacked me and he smirked at me. I thought he might follow me, increasing my pace but he didn't.

Upstairs there was a short and fancy hallway. With only five doors and I could easily see the end of it, which dropped away in stairs, the word 'EXIT' glowing above it.

I strutted towards it but everything scattered like a broken pearl necklace, when I saw Louis and others came out of a room. I stood there and they were firm at their place too.

I will not be alive now.

Harry strutted towards me, like a hotel manager who saw the new employ had broken the expensive glasses."What are you doing here?" He was loud. And soon others followed.

I wanted to tell them, that Will sent me but what if he would tell them about Joe. I didn't want to go back there at any cost. Those people were better than him.

"What are you doing here"? He slapped me and repeated his question with gritted teeth.

I still didn't answer him.

"What's in this bag?" Liam asked and seized the bag from me. He struggled to unzip but the girl next to Naill helped him. I was dead. There were still packets in the purse. I had no chance of getting away with it now.

"Where did you get this?" He showed two packets up in the air, his voice full of anger.

"Store room," I lied as I remembered that there were some.

I didn't want to pull Will in it. I didn't want to go back to Joe.

"Don't lie!" Louis yelled,pushing Harry and Naill aside so he could stand in front of me. "I cleaned everything yesterday!" The words escaped from his gritted teeth. His shoulders were tense, his eyes dark and Hus jaw clenched. His hands were curled as well,everything tight with anger.I still didn't say anything, waiting for the punches with my eyes shut.

"Will forced you?" It was questioned, not a statement and yet it was clear they knew.I didn't want to tell the truth but the lies were always caught.Niall asked again and kept his hand on my shoulder out of pity.

I nodded.

"I told you. Lou, not to him give this job!" Liam shouted.

With a sign,Naill signalled the girl to leave and she walked away.

"What do we do with him?" Louis muttered.The moment he murmured it, Harry called someone and ordered him kill Will.

"Why would you kill him," I murmured in horror but was audible enough for them to hear.How could they just kill someone just like a click. Will didn't even do something big.

"Because it was his last chance. He had created so many problems in this gang and here our leader always gave him chances," Naill said looking at Louis.

But his eyes were fixed on me, he looked more angry and then he came closer. Eyebrows were scrunched and jaws clenched.

"Did you have sex?" His eyes were narrowed.

"No, I didn't."

"And you think I am a fool." Louis was angry like never before.

"No, I really didn't do anything"

"What are these hickeys on your neck." Bitterness expressed in his words.

"I didn't want it," I protested.

I couldn't believe that was standing up for myself.

"There's a guy in the club, he forced me into this. I felt dirty, I badly wanted to wash my whole body and stay in bathroom as long as it would take to remove those marks.

"Which guy?" Liam asked.

"Will told me to give some packets to him."

I reached into my pocket, taking all the photographs out and handed the one with the guy to Louis.

"I'll handle him."

"Lou, you just can't fight with our regular costumer over a hostage," Liam spoke up.

"I don't care! Come with me if you want. Otherwise, wait in the car,"
He said and pulled me by my wrist and we both headed downstairs. I thought others would have waited in the car, but they followed us.

****

We searched for that guy but didn't find him anywhere in the club.

"I think he left," I murmured.

But Liam came pushing through the crowd. "No, I saw him in the third room upstairs.Hardly he told us where that guy was when Louis stormed towards the last room in the hallway like a bull in anger.

We entered the room, the guy welcoming the boys like an old friend, unaware of what was going to happen.

He still hadn't noticed me since I was behind Liam's big body. He told everyone to sit, but Louis denied the offer and pulled me into view. He gently placed his hands on my shoulders and I could finally let go of some of my anxiety.

"Remember her." Louis's words were splenetic.

"Sorry,man. I didn't know that she was your girl."

What?
His girl?

Do I really look like his girlfriend?

"Yes, she is-." He stopped talking, but it was too late. Everyone turned to look at him, including me.

"It doesn't matter that she's my girl or not. All that matters here is that you misbehaved with a girl."He quickly added the new sentence so we could remove our gazes over him.

"I am sorry, mate."

"I ain't your mate," he snapped at him.

"Now come on, do what you did with her." Louis crossed his arms over his chest and sternly ordered him.

"I am sorry! I won't attempt anything on her again!"

"Nuh! Nuh! You have to pay for it."

Louis pulled the guy up by his collar, shoving him against the wall. He repeated the process several times, while Naill and Liam started trading blows with two term guys.

Harry enjoyed the scene with me. He put his arm around my shoulder and made fun of three guys been beaten by his gang members.

"Look that pussy can't even defend himself."

We giggled together.

He stretched my sight to a guy 'Josh' whom Liam had punched and his mouth was bleeding, I felt pity for him but it soon replaced in disgust when Harry pulled another joke,
"That guy doesn't brush at all, imagine the smell of his blood that's gushing out of his mouth."

"Geez, its disgusting. Ew."

We laughed then.

He made better jokes after that and then we left the place. On our way to the car Louis's warm hand was wrapped around mine but he let go as we hopped in the car. He said that he would be back soon before turning his back towards us.Soon he was back, Harry was sitting next to me and seeing us there, he didn't come in. He stood on the road holding the car door open.

Harry shook his head with a support of a chuckle got up and sat beside Niall. Everyone started laughing when Louis sat by me. He smelt like he had been smoking and I didn't like it.

All of our ride we made jokes of those guys whom they had beaten up.
I was surprised by myself that I was finally laughing and it was really loud. I used to think I'd loose my voice one day but those guys helped me finding the actual one.

****

We entered the house and every one stood in the living room eyeing me and Louis. We both watched where they were looking at.

It was our fingers entwined, we forthwith let go of our hands then and Liam commented,"Lou, you surely have Lima Syndrome." And everyone filled the room with their laughter.

Louis face turned pink so were mine and I didn't know what I was thinking when I said,"And I have Stockholm!"

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