I see your face in my mind as I drive away,
'Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way
People are people,
And sometimes we change our minds
But it's killing me to see you go after all this time

Music starts playin' like the end of a sad movie,
It's the kinda ending you don't really wanna see
'Cause it's tragedy and it'll only bring you down,
Now I don't know what to be without you around

-Breath

"He is here ,boss." The man said to Donovan  on the other side of the phone as 2 other men tied an unconscious Harry on the chair.

"Good. I'll be there ." Donovan smirked before he asked his driver to take him to his old company.

Once he reached there ,he was quick to get on the top floor where Harry was. He smiled when he saw Harry tied to the chair.

"Wake him up. " he ordered one of his men who gave a small nod before moving towards Harry.

He shook Harry a little and Donovan growled. "What the hell are you doing ?!?"

"I- I am trying to wake him up." The man stuttered as Donovan glared at him.

"Why are you treating him like a fucking China doll ?? We are supposed to kill him !" Donovan seethed and the man quickly nodded his head before turning around and punching Harry's face . He did it twice before Finally Harry groaned as he tried to open his eyes.

"Oh Sleeping beauty is awake !" Donovan showed fake enthusiasm as he moved closer to Harry ,who was still trying open his eyes properly.

"Good morning, Mr. Styles." Donovan smirked as he grabbed Harry's jaw harshly ,so Harry would look at him.

Harry looked at Donovan and before he could say anything, Donovan punched him again making him Whimper in pain.

"Aww..does it hurt ." Donovan said as he grabbed Harry's face and intentionally pressed his nails on his bruised cheek. Harry closed his eyes,as they got filled with unshed tears.

"Why are you doing this ?" Harry asked as soon as Donovan moved away from Harry.

Donovan laughed out loud before he kneeled in front of Harry and extended his hand to touch Harry's stomach , Harry tried to move away but he couldn't.

"I don't like your princess much. And I don't like his father either. So I thought about Killing her. " Donovan said with a fake innocent smile as he caressed Harry's stomach.

Fear creeped into Harry's mind as he tried to move his chair. Not wanting to be close to Donovan.

"Stop moving !!!" Donovan yelled and Harry stilled.

"You like moving huh ? Let's see how you will move now." Donovan hissed as he Dragged Harry's chair towards the edge of the floor.

There was no window and you could easily fall down . Harry didn't understand what Donovan was doing until he tilted Harry's chair , so now Harry was dangling on the edge of the building while Donovan held Harry's life in his hand ,holding one  leg of the chair as the only support that was stopping the chair from falling down.

Harry tried to free his hands but it just made the chair tilt more . Harry looked down at the ground as his head started spinning.

"Not moving now huh ? Actually my hand hurts so How about I let you go ?" Donovan smirked and Harry quickly looked at him ,shaking his head rapidly.

"No please. Please. I won't move ." Harry pleaded. Donovan was about to say something when his phone rang.

He smiled and slowly started releasing his grip on the Chair's leg making Harry scream. He thought he was about to fall but at the last Moment Donovan pulled the chair back so Harry fell down on the floor instead, still tied to the chair.

Harry groaned on the impact of the fall. The arms of chair were digging on his side and his head took a pretty hard hit too.

Donovan picked up his phone and his smile faded a little.

"Take him to the car. We are moving to the second place. " Donovan said as he rushed out , 2 men again picked Harry's chair up .

They untied Harry but then quickly cuffed his hands together and stuffed a cloth in his mouth before Dragging him towards the car.

Once they reached to the old house , Harry was dragged up to the room and thrown on the floor. Donovan was already there with his few men.

"Your Zaynie boy ,got our location,he reached there so we had to move here. I would have loved to play more with you but well , I'll do it quick now. Donovan said as he kneeled in front of Harry." Does this hurt ?" Donovan said as he touched the gun wound on Harry's shoulder .

He pressed on it and Harry screamed but his voice was muffled by the cloth in his mouth.

"It doesn't? Wow. How about now ?" Donovan smiled as he took out a small pocket knife and stabbed it into Harry's wound.

Tears slipped down Harry's cheeks as he tried to curl up in himself, trying to save himself ,but Donovan just twisted the knife more.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Speak !!" Donovan spat as he pulled the knife out and stabbed it again.

"Useless piece of shit !" Donovan said as he pulled the knife out and started making deep cuts on Harry's arms and torso.

Harry tried to move away but he couldn't. Finally he someone spat the cloth out of his mouth as Donovan was about to cut his stomach.

"Please leave me. Please. Please stop. Please don't harm the baby. " Harry begged .

"Okay. " Donovan said as he stood up ,"Stand up and run away. If you run out of this house in 30 seconds , You are free to go. " Donovan said and Harry immediately tried to get up ,but his whole upper body was on fire ,the bullet wound was open and more deeper ,the other cuts were bleeding profusely. His hands were tied and his head was spinning.

Harry lifted his body up a little just to fall back down .

"Let me help you. " Donovan said as held Harry's arm and pulled him up.

"You time starts now. " as soon as Donovan said that ,Harry sprinted out of the room as fast as he could. He almost tripped down the stairs but finally reached the main door ,he was about to open it when A gun shot was heard and Harry felt the sharp pain in his leg.

He fell down , and just stared at the ceiling not being able to move.

"Time over!! " Donovan said as he hovered over Harry and clapped his hands . "now let's go up. "

Donovan took a hold on Harry's leg and  literally Dragged Him up towards the stairs. Harry's vision started to get more and more blurry as his head ,hit hard on every step up. His back taking the hits and getting scratched and bruised.

Harry was almost passed out when they made it back in the room.

"Now ,I can kill her. " Donovan smirked as he pointed the gun at Harry's stomach.

"Please don't. Please. " Harry tried to curl up in a fatal position to protect the baby but Donovan just kicked him hard on his stomach making Harry Whimper .

Harry sobbed ,trying to move away . "please. Don't. Please leave her. Please I beg you. Stop. Please.

"Say bye to her. Tell her both of her father are fucking too foolish and weak to save her. " Donovan laughed as he shot Harry's stomach.

"Now let's beat you up a little. " Donovan said as he motioned his Men ,who immediately started kicking Harry on the floor.

After 5 minutes of merciless beating ,Donovan asked them to uncuff Harry and move out of the house ,leaving a bloody and bruised unconscious Harry to die .