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Synopsis: Harry's a tough gang leader who's a lovesick puppy for his girl

Harry was a gang leader. His gang was the biggest in England and he was in charge of it all. He made money off of illegal fights and owned a chain of pubs around London. He was a millionaire and everyone knew him as the toughest, strictest, unforgiving gang leader in, not just England, but the entire world.

Well, everyone except Y/N.

Y/N was Harry's girlfriend and the love of his life. The story of how they met, some might say, was a case of Stockholm syndrome but they really did end up falling entirely in love. Harry ordered his men to kidnap Y/N and use her as ransom against her father, a banker from the city. He never laid a finger on her, making sure she was well fed and looked after by the women in the gang. He would never hurt a woman, especially after what he experienced as a child, and as soon as ransom was paid, Y/N would be sent back to her home where she could live her life surrounded by riches.

Yet, during Y/N's stay, Harry became close with the girl, finding out she wasn't everything he thought she was. Y/N suffered from depression and anxiety. Her family life was anything but healthy with an alcoholic mother and a father who couldn't care less about his family, she found comfort in Harry since they both had someone to relate to.

Harry did eventually end up sending Y/N back to her home but Y/N's heart yearned for the man who she shared her first kiss with and spent the nights with and she knew she had fallen for him completely.

She ran away from home and tried to find anyone who could bring her back to Harry. She was eighteen and Harry was twenty five but the age didn't seem to concern her when she really felt like she had found her person.

Now, two years later, she was the most wanted woman in the whole of England. Not because she did anything wrong but she was Harry's weakness and, for Harry, having Y/N taken away from him would be worst than death itself.

The gang resided in an underground network. No one knew where it was unless you were part of it. There were rooms set up for people and anyone who entered thought it to be an underground palace.

Y/N wasn't allowed to go up to the surface. If anyone saw her she would be in far too much danger and Harry wasn't willing to risk it. She missed the fresh air but she knew going into this relationship what she'd be giving up to be with him.

"So, Mark, we need five new recruits. Jacob is a goner and we need to dispose of him, the first rule of this gang is trust and he disobeyed that rule by running his fucking mouth to the Heathens." Harry spits, anger fuelling his every word, "That's five new recruits for the fights set up to the south." He points.

"Yes sir." Mark crosses his arms.

"And Smith, I need you to a bring me-" Harry stopped when he heard the door of the meting room open. Everyone's head turned to see who had entered, their eyes focused on the small girl in her lilac pyjamas and white socks, rubbing her eye with her fist and yawning as she slowly walked over to Harry.

Harry sighed, his head falling back before looking at Y/N with soft eyes, his demeanour completely changing at her presence, "Baby, what are you doing up at this hour?" He stands and opens his arms for her to which she thankfully falls into his warm embrace,

She hums and nuzzles her face into his chest, "Missed you." She sighs and scrunches his shirt into her fist.

Harry runs his hand up and and down her back before looking up at the rest of the group who were looking down at their laps. They knew better than to look at Y/N and Harry's intimate moments together. "Angel, I have a meeting right now. It's important." He tried to be stern with her but no matter how hard he tried, his voice would raise any higher.