The Violent.《Z.M》

Chapter 35. Comfortable silence.

I see it's written, it's all over your face, why won't you ever say what you want to say?

•Anna's P.O.V.•

"I am just telling you nicotine is not that bad to your health." He tells me.

"Oh really?" I raise my left brow questioningly.

"Yes, i have been smoking for four years and nothing bad happened to me-"

"Yet." I interrupt him.

After an hour of me driving and bickering on Zayn about how he sounded so ridiculous for wanting to buy cigarettes, he decided to drive because i was driving too slow for his liking.

Then we started a never ending discussion about how bad is smoking to the health but he kept trying persuade me that if it's bad it doesn't affect him.

I just never get what so enjoyable in sucking bad chemicals that basically ruin your lungs, just a small stick would lead to a disaster.

"Have you ever smoked in your life, Anna?" He had asked me and i replied with,

"I pretty much like to live longer not like some other people who actually likes to destroy their lives."

It made us forget what we were running from but for me, i still seek for so many answers.

"So you won't give me what i want?" I asked after a moment of silence, chewing on my bottom lip, a habit of mine i would do when i get nervous.

He gave me a quick glance and shrugged.

"What do you want?" He asks furrowing his eyebrows, i actually for a moment believed he didn't know exactly what i wanted.

I bring my legs to my chest and turn my head a little to stare at him, i know from the last time i'd done this move it gets him annoyed and pissed.

"Don't act dumb, you know exactly what i mean." I say resting my chin on my knee.

"Put your legs down Annabelle." He demand sternly and i smirk.

I unfortunately obliged just because i wanted answers and getting him angry wouldn't give me that.

"So?" I ask impatiently.

"Did you call me dumb?" He gave me a brief glance with a small frown setting on his face, why is he running away?

"I think i did."

"Anna i am still your master." He says giving me a glare.

"Oh quit the act Zayn, something fishy is going on here and i might have figured it all out." I say rolling my eyes.

"Then tell me genius, what have you got?"

"You are in big gang, maybe you are the leader and you are all dangerous." I say, acting stupid.

"Interesting, go on." He seemed to catch on and a smirk starting to form on his lips.

"You passed a red line with another big gang and that's why they sent people to kill the leader also known as Zayn Malik." I say dramatically.

"You have a great big imagination you know that." He tells me while chuckling.

"Indeed i do, now tell me the truth, who were those guys?" I ask, bringing my serious face back and this time no running away or changing topics.

"People that works for the government." He state.

"People from the goverment?" I ask again playing with the ring on my middle finger that belonged to my mother.