Sold To Harry Styles - Zarry {Mpreg} [✔️]

Chapter 17

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Scar's pov

"Tell me you son of bitch, where is my zayn?" I said as i got hold of his hand and twisted it backwards towards his back. So for those who are wondering what's happening ? I'll explain.

I was in the basement with none other than the biggest scum of the century. Yeah, if you thought about Daniel Malik you are damn right. I've dragged him right into my basement as soon as i got the news that MY Zayn went missing. Everything was going okay, i was having the best time of my life but then this happened.

I was being considerated here, and giving him the right treatment, if dragging him down harshly with few scares counts. I've been asking him the same "Where is my zayn?" Question for about half an hour now and he is so adamant about giving me hell, but now i have had enough of his bullshit and my consideration. Everything has limitations and he's just getting on my nerves. I would have seriously killed him the moment i got my hands on him but i needed information, information that only he knew.

I told you before that my men's have seen him practically being a slave for H.S, he was left unharmed which was what shocked all of us even when he was in huge debt. I knew something was wrong the moment i saw him unharmed and sickeningly happy about something, i so wanted to wipe that happiness from his face but i had to wait that's why i left him be, but turned out that it was the biggest mistake I did. I shouldn't have let him be, i should have done something as soon as my guts told me something was pathetically wrong.

"Bring me the thing that I've told you to prepare beforehand" i said to one of the guards which were standing in the basement.

"Sorry Mr. Daniel Fucking Malik, it's time i do things my way and now you're gonna regret that you didn't spoke up when i told you to do it nicely" i gripped his hair tightly while pulling it back. Fucking pathetic excuse of human.

"Scar here is the thing you asked for" the guard came running back inside with an injection which was filled with Truth serum in it. That's the only option I've got. He isn't going to open his fucking mouth so i have to do it for him.

"Inject it, come on do it fast, I've got more issues to deal with I don't have time for this fucking shit" i almost screamed at him because i really was frustrated to the core. I didn't knew what was happening, i didn't have control over things which i so thought i had. What else do you expect from me?

The guard quickly injected the thing and stood back fearing that I'll snap again. Now we wait for a while. It will take time to get the thing actually work as the chemical will slow the speed at which his body sends messages from his spinal chord to his brain. I really don't know much about this stuff but it comes handy while doing stuffs like this.

After i was sure he was hanging between the twilight state (state lying between consciousness and unconsciousness) I knew he was now ready to give me answers but the thing is, the effect of truth serum only stay for 5-10 minutes max after that it will start to wear off. So i need to be quicker with my questions.

(A/n :- i really don't know much about Truth serum, i had to google it so I'm not sure if the provided information is right or wrong)

Firstly i shook him a bit so he will know that he has company. I'll try asking him a basic question first to see the effect of the serum.

"What's your name?" I asked him, his head was swinging from side to side as he was trying hard to keep his concentration on the source of voice. Let's hope this will work somehow.

"Daniel Malik" he answered but i still need to be fully sure that he isn't luring me into believing him.

"Who do you have in family?" I asked him as i sat Infront of him because my legs were really giving out, as i was continuously on toes from when i got to know My zayn went missing.

"Just a son" i almost choked him hearing that, now he fucking remember that he has a fucking son. Never did he ever looked at his son lovingly or never did he ever gave my zayn the privilege/rights a "son" should have, he was deprived of his rights, he use to cry, he was drowned in bruises and was beaten till he was black and blue, he had no whatsoever happiness, he was struggling to be happy but he still kept that smile which could light anyone's day, he was dying inside but he didn't wanted to burden anyone with his problems. I so want to murder this   incompetent excuse of man but i have to get my zayn back. I took a deep steady breathe trying to calm my inner turmoil. I need to do this for my life who is somewhere locked up waiting to get saved from that fucking bastard moron.
(A/n :- hell no scar harry is no moron, zip it or I'll kill you myself.
Scar:- you are the script writer here, you gave me the lines, I'll stab you right now if you'll threaten me about these things..
(A/n :- (cowardly crawl back to the corner of the room while zipping her mouth shut due to fear)  psychotic bitch!")

"What's his name?" I asked again.

"Zayn, Zayn Malik" I gripped my chair in hopes of calming myself as  the stroke of burning rage swirled inside my body which wanted to get out so badly but i suppressed my killing urge, so it could stay within me and so i could get the intended answers.

"Where is he now?" I asked carefully, trying my best to keep my voice steady because i really wanted to snap at him but this isn't the right time.

"I don't know" he answered. What the fuck does he meant by he don't know, this scumbag have known everything, then how does he not know about Zayn's whereabouts, he can't lie either because he has truth serum in his system so that's not possible at all.

"What did Harry Styles wanted from you?" I asked again, if he doesn't know that then I'm sure he knows this one. He's been a loyal dog of H.S since few weeks now. H.S isn't our usual typical normal guy who will lend you money in need and will wait for you to return it, nope he is the one who will kill you and wipe your existence without efforts, so him letting this asshole go is something hard to digest.

"He wanted Zayn in return for my debts" I stood there looking at him without blinking, shocked is what I'm feeling right now. He wanted My zayn, my own very precious baby. The anger that i was suppressing for so long came back with ten times harder speed and before i knew it i landed a firm punch on his face. That's called fucking fair and square. Harry Fucking Styles, you are a dead man now. I stayed out of it, i knew who had taken my zayn away from me but i didn't knew the reason but now that i know, in no hell way I'm gonna stop. I'll have him back in my arms.

My guards caming rushing and pulling him up with the chair as he was knocked down on the ground by my punch.

"Why did he wanted zayn, what does he want from zayn, tell me?" I almost screamed it out but thank god he was in no state to know this. He was already a bit drowsy from the punch he received plus the serum wasn't helping him much in this situation.

"He never told me, he just said that if i want my debts to be gone I'll have to handover zayn to him" his sentence wasn't clear but i still got it. This doesn't help my situation thought, i still have so many questions swirling in the corner of my mind. Why the hell does he wanted Zayn in the first place?
In no way zayn is connected in his father's doing so why did harry wanted zayn? What the hell is he planning?

I've got so much to do in so little time, I've still not got the location of my baby, I don't even know if he's okay. If he had a single scratch on him, mind you Harry bastard Styles I'll bury you six feet under that very property of yours Infront of your own men. I'm a mad man when it comes to my zayn and if you harmed him in anyways, you'll  have to be prepared for the worst.

Be safe baby, I'm gonna find you soon.

But what he didn't knew was that the angel was the only possession that the devil has, and he'll go to any extent for his little possession to stay his forever.

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Okay so done with the update...
What's up guyz, been a while
I hope you all are doing okay and please be safe, also take care of yourselves...

So I'm running out of ideas... comments a new additional chapter, not whole just a rough idea so I'll write the next chapter fastly including all the points you've mentioned...as you want it to be...

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