Niall winced as he pulled the blade from his side, it wasn't bleeding as badly as he thought it would. He stood advancing on the general "good heavens are you still trying to win,"
Niall winced, "my my you have an overdeveloped sense of vengeance, it's going to get you into trouble someday," He pulled his sword, cutting into Niall shallowly twice more before Niall jumped to life fighting the blade back. He stepped forward, "my name, is. Niall Horan. Prepare to die."
He forced the other man back, finally stabbing into him as the man fell back against the table, two cuts into his cheekbones, just as he had endured, "promise me all the wealth,"
"Anything its yours please."
"Offer me anything I ask for,"
"anything"
Niall pointed the sword blocking a final blow and driving it into the general "I want my father back you son of a bitch." The general fell to the ground as Niall ran from the room.
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My Sweet Flower - Larry Stylinson
FanfictionFive years since the attack, five years since Harry lost the love of his life. It was never confirmed, he could hold onto the hope that Louis was alive, but who knows, the dread Pirate Roberts doesn't take prisoners, or does he? ~ ~ ~ ~ The Princes...
