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"Zayn, that's not a good idea. The kid already has a feeling that someone is following him. Do you want to be caught and possibly jailed? " , Liam— Zayn's best friend spoke after he heard Zayn's plan. Zayn used his brilliance to make arrangements so that Liam could be Harry's therapist and hear all of his problems —not that Zayn knew about them already anyways.
"Who are you to tell me what's a good idea and what a bad idea is? You're the one who thought that putting your dick in a vacuum tube would suck you off, " Zayn sneered and glared at his best friend. If his life depended on it, he wouldn't listen to Liam for shit. His ideas were terrible.
Liam paled while Zayn grinned and clapped his hands. Zayn imitated Liam's screams from that day when he saw a vacuum tube clinging onto his manly parts.
"Anyways, since your dumbarse got fired, we can't get anymore information from my Harry! I don't want him to feel like he's in danger.. "
Zayn put his face in his hands and heavily sighed for about seven seconds. Liam rolled his eyes, wondering why it was his fault for getting fired because he didn't want to hear the rant of his best friend's crush.
"Oh put a sock in it Zayn! "
"Put a vacuum tube on it Liam! "
They both glared at each other until Liam raised his hands and pointed to the door. Zayn rolled his hazel eyes and stuck his tongue out at Liam.
"You weren't help anyways! Now I have better things to do—which are watch Harry eat, sleep, and shit! Settle yourself to the door. " The door slammed shut and Liam was gone. He shook his head at everything that his friend said to him previously. He wasn't crazy. He wasn't a psycho. He wasn't a stalker.
Shrugging, Zayn lifted up the screen on his laptop and checked the camera in Harry's bedroom. His heart dropped when he saw everything going on.
"—ster Harry! Oh fuck!"
Not again.
Zayn clenched his jaw—and his fists with tears running down his cheeks. Why can't Halloween come by already? His plan wouldn't work on a normal day. He wiped his face and stared at himself long and hard in the mirror.
He was ugly, no wonder why Harry didn't want him. He had a long scar on his eyebrow, and he got that scar from his weird obsession of hurting Harry's one night stands.
"So... You're screwing around with a taken man, huh? " , Zayn snarled as he walked up to the lady who got done fucking Harry. She frowned and gripped her purse at the weird man who was staring at her.
"He said that he was single! And get away from me or I will stab you, " she hissed. Zayn chuckled and took a step closer before grabbing the woman by her long hair. She screamed until her mouth was covered by Zayn's soft hand.
"He's mine bitch! "
The girl struggled to pull out her pocket knife, but she managed to and popped out the blade with one hand. Zayn was too busy trying to get the lady to shut up to even notice the knife in her hand. She gripped the blade and slashed a long line from his eyebrow to his hairline.
Zayn loudly groaned and nursed the bleeding cut, whilst that woman tried to get away. He closed his right eye so that blood wouldn't get into it, and chased down that fucker. It wasn't too hard, since she ran slow. Zayn jumped on her and pinned her fragile body onto the ground.
"First you whore around with my man, then you slice me!? "
He grabbed the woman's head and smacked it onto the concrete and covered her mouth once again. Her body sprang upwards as she cried while getting her face smashed repeatedly into the concrete. Zayn had a smirk on his face the whole time, enjoying the satisfying sounds of a skull being cracked.
Blood spurted onto his face—not that it was already bloody from that cut.
The lady's body went limp, and all that could be heard now was the sickening sounds of her blood covered head being hit against the ground. He stopped and turned her over, looking at the face of the once recognized woman.
Her features weren't recognisable anymore, blood was everywhere, and her nose was busted along with her lip and forehead. Zayn looked down at the bloody knife that was a few feet away. He got up and walked over to the object, taking it into his hands and going back over to the deceased woman.
Zayn didn't think much of it, and pried open her mouth that had missing teeth. He took the knife, and harshly plunged it into her bleeding mouth, pushing it deep in there until it was out of sight. The blade ended up going all the way down her throat, just as Zayn planned. He would eventually figure out a way to clean up the blood, but he first had to burn the body in his attic.
Zayn moved his green hair to the right side of his face, in order to cover up the healing scar. He'll teach anyone a lesson for screwing around with his Harry.
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Hiding under the car of the slut who was still fucking Harry, Zayn smoked his third cigarette in anticipation. Why can't Harry cum already so that the bitch could leave?
Finally after what seemed like eternity, Harry and his whore were at the front door.
"I had a great time Gigi, you should stop by another time, " Harry flirted and winked. The man under the car mentally gagged and put out his cigarette. She giggled and kissed Harry's cheek, biding him a goodbye.
When the front door closed, Gigi got into her car while Zayn slowly made his way from under there. He climbed onto her roof as the engine roared. The car started to drive, and Zayn prepared himself for what he was about to do.
Gigi strolled around and Zayn hung onto her roof for his dear life. He let the cool breeze take over him to calm down his urge to slaughter the lady driving. And Zayn had no idea where he was, he only wanted to wait for the perfect opportunity to strike his plan.
That thought faded away when he saw a secluded area with streetlights almost everywhere. He grinned and put his plan into formation.
Gigi was paying attention to the road, until a man with black hair and green ends appeared on her windshield. He mouthed 'help me' and pointed somewhere ahead of them. Gigi screamed at the top of her lungs and swerved her car around.
Zayn's body lay hanging upside down, blocking her vision so that she could crash. Everytime Gigi moved her head, Zayn moved his body with fake fear on his face. Gigi started crying and turned her head, scared for what this man wanted.
'You're going to die, ' he mouthed and slowly grinned. She let out another scream when Zayn moved and a huge pole came into view. Her car and Zayn collided with the pole. The last thing she heard before they both crashed was a loud "He's mine! "
Zayn's plan worked as Gigi went into eternal darkness, but he was affected by it as well.
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@/N: @/N:
Ahhh I am so evil *rubs hands together*
What do you guys think will happen next?
And the next chapter is a good/surprising one😉
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