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"Everybody in the Cheshire thinks that he killed the King and kidnapped the Prince. Apparently, you also tortured Prince Niall and Queen Gemma. The people sympathised with the Queen and the land went under her husband's share. So, she gets to hold the title of queen. Her husband's stupid though, he's like a puppet of Gemma. She's very clever, I'll give her that, whatever the people disagree with, related to new laws and taxes will be blamed on the King, leaving her completely innocent. Oh yeah, there's a reward kept for anyone who finds you. They are not to kill you, but to capture you." Damian said. Zayn knew if there was anyone who he could trust with a secret as helping the Cheshire's most wanted, it had to be Damian. The guy knew everything about everyone.

"Thank you so much for your help." Zayn handed over a bag of money.

Before it could reach his hands, Louis snatched it, "Tell me what you know about Mark Tomlinson."

Damian furrowed his eyebrows, trying hard to remember where he had heard this name before, "Sorry mate, don't really know about that one."

"Well, shit!" Louis cursed, grabbing a fistful of hair and tugging it as if it would magically heal his headache. "What are we going to d-"

He was cut off by a frantic looking Luke, Louis immediately got up and went towards him. "Harry's gone."

It seemed as if the whole world just stopped moving, everybody waiting for Louis to process this. "What do you mean that he's gone?" His voice came out to be shaky.

'Shouldn't have left him.' Louis thought.

"He told me that he needs to go to the bathroom. But, after 15 minutes when I came to check up on him, he was not there! I asked the waiter working outside and he said no one had entered the fucking bathroom since the last half an hour!" Luke was too running his hands through his hair with fear in his eyes.

Suddenly, it all started to make sense to Louis, the night Harry tried escaping came back to him in flashes. Of course, Harry would have to do something like this! Be the hero, to save the fucking day. He gritted his teeth, now understanding the reason behind Harry's tears and the lingering hug.

Louis slammed his fist on the table making the beer spill from the mugs and stood up, catching everybody's attention. But, he didn't give a shit about others or how he could possibly get caught.

All he saw was red. Louis Tomlinson is angry. Very angry and that never ends well.

The man didn't bother waiting for others, just marched out of the bar and ran towards the one where he left Harry. He pushed people aside, almost got hit by a trolley, jumped over minuscule obstacles, but did reach his destination within seven minutes or so.

He was out of breath and out of luck because Harry was missing.

Smashing open the door, he made everybody's head turn towards him, but his was looking for the one who left with unspoken words.

The rest had too caught upto him, but Louis had again left them behind. He rushed towards the hallway leading to the bathroom trying to find a way how and from where Harry must have escaped.

A tiny bit of relief washed over him when he spotted the back exit of the the bar. That was short lived though, sensing the area to be filled with cheap pirates, greedy merchants and degraded criminals.

"Great! Fucking great! Out of all these fucking places...you had to chose this one." Louis his hair tugged harshly. "Shit. Fuck. Please be safe, baby. Please be safe." Louis chanted.

Harry could be anywhere right now, 30-45 minutes had already been passed by Harry's absence. The boy is young and so very naive. He doesn't even know this place or the people. Oh god! The people are the biggest threat. Leaving Harry alone, the missing prince, not to mention a virgin beauty, is like leaving a goat in a forest filled with wolves.

Every passing second just bought in more and more agitation for Louis, he was furious. His rage was less towards Harry's flee than towards himself for letting that opportunity out for his boy.

He feverishly looked around for a mop of curls to be spotted, knowing it won't be there since Harry definitely must have gone by now. He hope the latter is true and not the haunting, more reasoning notion of someone else accompanying him.

Turning his head to the right, he could see a beggar sitting, Louis knew that he was anything but. The guy was a fraud, "Hey you, did you see a boy with wild curls, green eyes and looking as if he didn't belong here?"

The haggard man smirked probably thinking that he's going to earn a lot today, "And what will I get if I might've seen him." But he was thinking wrong.

Next thing he knew, he was lifted up a bit in air with a bone crushing grip on his neck and blue eyes staring straight at him.

"Death." Louis gritted his teeth, his patience is varying thin.

"Ok-Okay. J-jus-t pl-ease let-t g-go" the man gasped collapsing on the ground, his chest was rising up and down trying to catch his breath after Louis let him go.

"Now, you better start talking!" Louis screamed at him, picking him up from the ground by his collar and smashed his head on the wall.

"All I know is, he went in that opposite lane and came out to be taken away by Captain Blackbeard." He replied, shaking with fear seeing the livid man in front him.

Louis removed his his knife and pointed it at the low-life's throat, "If I find out that this information is wrong, remember my face really well. It'll be of the man who ended your life." And with that Louis ran off to the harbour.

Niall with his previous experiences was accustomed to Louis's form of removing his anger. While, Zayn who even though didn't witnessed it before, did know his capabilities. So, none of them really reacted with great dismay, Liam on the other hand was freaking out.

"Is the guy out of his mind!? He can't just bustle around, he's wanted! Bloody wanted! If he gets caught-" Liam was biting his nails harshly, it was one his nervous habits.

Before Zayn could comfort his husband, Niall walked passed him and grabbed Liam's face, forcing him to look into his eyes. "Listen to me carefully, that guy is not out of his mind. He acts first and thinks later when he's pissed off, trust me, I know. He looses every train of rational thought when it comes to my cousin. So, we better find him before he actually does something unforgettable."

Liam seemed to be in a daze and just nodded while hurrying off after Louis. Both, Liam and Niall were too busy contemplating whether to go find Louis or Harry, settled on going east, since they knew Louis would not only be bit more successful in finding Harry than them but also, he wasn't to be left alone in this state of mind. Midst their debacle, they had been completely oblivious to the presence of Damian who had indeed followed them, but Zayn didn't.

"What are you doing?" Zayn raised his eyebrows seeing Damian with his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath.

"Now, I know why they want him alive." Damian finally recovered. "Can I come with you? You do seem to have more space in your ship, not to mention you do need more people too after that attack."

"I..uhm..d-"

Seeing Zayn struggling for an answer, Damian pleaded "Pleaseeee... You know I won't turn my back on you. I just want to travel. It's so boring out here, I need an adventure. I guess..."

Zayn sighed, he knows how persistent Damian can be and also there wasn't a reason to decline his request, "Fine."

"Yes!" Damian cheered and followed after Zayn.

"Louis, wait up." They had finally spotted the running figure of Louis around the harbour. The now Cheshire's wanted was yards away from them, so he didn't hear them and besides, he was too invested in finding his supposedly captive prince. "Damn it!" Niall went on cursing when he saw Louis going up a ramp to board an unknown ship.

Louis had asked someone (more like demanded) to know which ship belonged to Captain Blackbeard. He didn't waste any time in finding it afterwards.

Niall and Liam were the one to take big steps and stretch their legs as far as they could to get to Louis, while Zayn and Damian had gone the other way to look for Harry. They both were astounded to see two bloodied bodies lying down Louis's feet and a now not so strange look of rage on his face.

"Tell me where the fuck your captain is right now or I swear I won't stop till none of you'll are alive!" Louis's voice was very loud and clear in the silence that had taken place due to the aftermath of his killing rampage.

"We honestly don't know where he is. But, mostly he must be at County's bar right next to the local market people do go out there-" the servant boy started rambling, panic-stricken looking at the dead bodies.

Louis cut him by turning towards the ramp and running backwards to gain some speed. He sped ahead and jumped off the ship landing with a somersault and then continue running to the direction he knows very well. It was known for trading of slaves or prostitutes.

Louis hoped he's not late.

"Holy shit!" Liam had a mini heart attack seeing Louis flunk himself like that. He thought that guy was about to hit his head and die!

"No. No. Son of a bitch! We have to go back down again." Niall's whine made Liam snap out of his daze.

"Come on. Let's go."

"This one's a prince. And by the looks of it, he is a virgin! I'm not settling for this low of money for a jewel like him." Captain Blackbeard was bargaining when he heard the bar door slammed opening.

Louis was breathing heavily, he was after all running and hysterical the past house or more. But with the redness on his face, he almost resembled a fire-breathing dragon.

Taking one look at Harry's tear strained cheeks, red eyes and that huge smile that made Louis forget about everything else for a second, he marched forward.

His anger only flared eying that guys grip tightening on Harry's waist, preventing him to run into Louis's arms.

So, Louis did what he did the best, he pushed his sword right into the imbecile, he was too slow and no match to Louis's instinct to protect Harry.

Harry was too relived to have been saved to care about how someone just lost their life in front of him. Blood made him woozy, but seeing at Louis like this was making his knees weak.

Harry was about to give Louis a bone crushing hug only to be stopped by the guy, who was bargaining with his actual kidnaper. "Who do you think you are, eh?"

"I dare you to even look at him like that one more time and I'll make sure you know everything I can do to you with my bare hands to end your life." Louis spoke through gritted teeth with a menacing voice.

The guy didn't had the courage to go up against Louis because he valued his life and didn't think Harry was worth the trouble.

When Harry was kind of dragged out of the bar with Louis's tight grip on his wrist, he could hear Liam's muttering, "He just killed five people in a span of two days for some endangered Prince! Since when did we offer hospitality to knight in shining armours!" His heart skipped a beat hearing those words, even though he should be running away from a killer. Guess, this is what love does to you.

Harry would know about that.

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Harry was way too shaken up to even dare ask Louis what he was doing. The boy who was not allowed to go anywhere alone was just abducted and almost sold off. He doesn't even want to think about what could go down if Louis didn't show up in time.

He had never seen Louis enraged like this and it did turn him on a lot, it also made him shut his mouth and not utter a word realising that Louis was also never this angry at him before.

So he just let himself be timidly pulled by Louis to their bedroom. When he did open his mouth to protest, feeling the roughness of ropes around his wrists, Louis just gave him one look which made him think otherwise. Harry was scared enough, Louis didn't really help lessening that.

Louis was not going to take such an immense risk as to let Harry out again. Yes, he is being implausible and over reacting when he tied Harry back to the bed. The same way, just more tighter that his hands were above his head.

It was past midnight when they had long before left the harbour and the ship was once again silent leaving Harry all alone with his racing thoughts.

'This is ridiculous! He can't just tie me up like this. I don't belong to him! If I want to leave, it's my damn problem, not his! Who the fuck does he think he is?'

Harry didn't even care if he had to cease the course of the ship to swim back to freedom. He was being dramatic, but his reasons were justified to the way Louis acted.

So he waited a bit longer to make sure Louis was fast asleep to make his move.

He had to quietly climb up the bed since he had refused to sleep next to Louis, looking very stupid and uncomfortable by laying half on the floor and half supported by the bed, all thanks to Louis making the rope so tight.

Moving on sideways to Louis's side he felt like a snail with his slow movements. At least he was grateful for the gap between the head rest, which allowed him to move.

His heart was beating fast when flipped himself over Louis with legs either side of him and tried controlling his breath so it wouldn't wake him up since he was so close to his face.

The prince gulped seeing Louis sleeping and looking so beautiful and vulnerable. He strained his hands to pick up the dagger always placed under Louis's pillow. Though, unluckily it was placed on his right, whereas Harry was on his left. But he had caught it.

His breath hitched and eyes widened when Louis snapped open his eyes.

As an instinct and as not knowing what to do, he hastily placed the knife on Louis's throat.

Louis didn't even flinch. He placed his hand over Harry's and pressed the knife more firmly making Harry wince at the impact. "Do it."

"Let me go..." Harry whimpered and goosebumps started rising where Louis had placed his other hand on his hip, slipping his hands under the shirt Harry was wearing. His coat and hat were long gone at his time of escape.

"No." Louis flipped Harry on his back, the sudden move made the knife fall off Harry's hand. "You're mine." Louis growled attacking Harry's lips and immediately prying it open with his tongue.

Seeing other men looking at Harry like he's some piece of meat, sparkled a great flame of possessiveness in Louis. If anybody had even the guts to touch what's Louis's, then what people saw today was just a trailer.

With that aggressive thoughts in his minds, Louis grabbed the back of Harry's thighs and lifted them up, Harry soon wrapped it around Louis's waist.

Filthy noises of lips and tongue smashing together filled the room as Louis groped Harry's arse, pressing their bodies together.

A moan left Harry's mouth when he felt Louis's hard dick against his own erection. With a grunt from Louis, he shifted from Harry's mouth to kissing across his jaw.

Harry was panting under Louis, he had never felt this good in his whole life.

Louis didn't bother kissing Harry's neck, right below his left ear and bit it harshly earning a loud moan from Harry and grinded upwards. Louis momentarily detached his lips to close his eyes at Harry's action, the boy probably didn't even know what he was doing and this made Louis grind back down.

"Uh...Louis, d-do something" Harry was painfully hard now with the room so hot, he just wanted to be out of his clothes. Louis stopped only to lean back and remove his shirt, tossing it somewhere. He went back to form the huge hickey on Harry's neck.

Listening to Harry pant and moan his names was driving Louis beyond crazy. He kneaded Harry's fleshy arse and thighs while grinding.

"Tell me what you want?" Louis very well knew what Harry meant, but he wanted it to come out of his mouth. Louis's one hand left his arse cheek to grip his love handles.

"Touch me." Harry had thrown his head back moaning and trying his best to not come so fast, this was his first sexual interaction after all.

"Where?" Louis smirked. Hearing Harry plead and tied up, looking and behaving so submissive, was turning Louis on more if possible.

"Cloth-es off... Louis, argh!" A particularly something between a whine and moan came out of Harry's mouth when Louis finger slipped inside his butt crack.

Louis growled and tore open Harry's shirt since his hands were tied and also Louis could just not wait any longer.

Harry groaned and pre come was already leaking off of him seeing Louis like this. His eyes squinted shut, jaw slightly slacked open and arched his back, when he could feel Louis's warm mouth on his nipples.

Louis loved the fact that Harry had sensitive nipples, which felt so good to suck at. So, he gently bit and licked his right nipple while twisting and flicking the other.

He went down biting and nipping whatever part of flesh he could, marking Harry. He reached the hem line of Harry's trousers when a loud bang of door and Liam's voice threw him away from Harry.

"My eyes! My eyes! I'm so sorry, I didn't- eww! I'll just go." With that Liam hurried off out of the room.

Realisation of what just happened kicking into his systems, Louis stormed out of the room.

"Louis wait!" Harry's voice didn't make him stop and he felt like crying seeing the look of regret on Louis's face. "Just listen to me for once god damnit!" He couldn't even go after Louis since he was still tied up and not to mention shirtless with a very visible boner poking out of his trousers.

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The next day Harry woke up in the afternoon, with hands free and a fluffy blanket over him and it had to be Louis who did that, cause only he made sure that Harry's right foot is left uncovered and to cover him up just below his ears.

Only Louis ever pays attention to such small yet significant details.

With a sigh, Harry got up made himself presentable to walk towards the kitchen and while Zayn smirked and Niall snickered eyeing the huge fist size love bite very evident on Harry's neck, Liam just swallowed his vomit.

He found Louis outside leaning against the railings of the ship. Before Harry could say anything on approaching Louis, he was cut off.

"I'm sorry about last night."

Harry frowned in confusion.

"What happened was not supposed to go down that way. I will keep my distance from you now onwards."

"Louis, what are you talking about?"

"As soon as its safe for you to go back, I'll personally make sure that you're safe and return back to your home."

'But, home is where your heart is and my heart belongs to you, Lou!'

"So why are you doing all this? Why are you helping me? Protecting me?" Harry snapped.

"I guess I kind of owe it to you." Louis smiled sadly. He chuckled dryly, " I was about to kill your dad and also did stab you."

"So that's it. You're doing all this just cause you owe it to me?" Harry spat.

"And also cause you're my friend, Haz."

The prince shook his head in disbelief, he should've been expecting this, "Ha! Well you have to be the only friend who kisses me."

"Then maybe we should stop doing that..." That did the deed for Harry.

"No, we definitely should never do that."