Warning: grammar mistakes cause English is not my first language!

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Slap!

Harry head spins to his side from the hard slap on his cheek. He touched his cheek and cursed cause its hurt. He slowly looked at Louis, his eyes burning from angered. How dare this bitch?

Louis grab him by the collars of his shirt with his tiny hands and looks up at him.

"You are a murderer, Harry Styles! You're heartless and don't care about others. So this is why you marry me? So you can hurt me like you did when you wore that disgusting mask and scared the living shit out of me, huh? If you hate me that much why did you marry me in the first place? Tell me..WHY? I hate you! I hate you so much." Louis yells each words, his blue eyes shining with tears.

Harry didn't say anything, just look at Louis with his cold one's. Louis pushed him but he doesn't move an inch. He cup his cheeks to stop the tears that wouldn't stop spilling.

Meanwhile Zayn enters the room, he knows something's bad going to happen so he followed Louis. He looked at them and immediately knows what's going on.

"Shit" He swears and quickly unties Liam, who was still breathing heavily. He swings Liam's arm around his shoulder for support. He walk towards Louis and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Lets just go, yeah?" Zayn asked and Louis wipes his tears and nodded.

Zayn looked at Harry and shake his head in disappointment before they walks out.

"FUCK THIS SHIT!" Harry shouts and punch the wall hard beside him.

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"I'm sorry, Louis." Zayn looks at Louis sadly, who was still sitting on the couch, stiffening to himself.

Zayn had brought Louis and Liam to his house because Louis doesn't wanna go to his home. He doesn't feel like going there and Liam was upstairs, resting after being through all this shit.

"You were right! He's a monster, he's a murderer." Louis mumbles as he wipe his eyes with his sleeve.

Zayn sigh, how would he explain this to Louis." Louis..."

"I should have never married him in the first place. It's all my fault." Louis keeps on mumbling.

"And why didn't you stop him from doing all this? You guys are sick in the head!" Louis yells at zayn, glaring at him. Zayn sigh, he has every right to be mad.

"Louis, I need to talk to you about something...Its about Harry." Zayn says. He needs to tell the real truth behind all this before its too late.

"Are you kidding me? I don't want to hear anything about him" Louis glares at nothing and shook his head.

"Louis, you need to--"

"I said I don't want to!"

"You have to!" Zayn snaps and Louis finally looked at him. Suddenly Zayn regret snapping at him. He's been through alot and just discovered that his husband is a murderer and snapping at him like that made him feel like shit. He shouldn't have done that.

"Louis, I'm sorry I shouldn't--"

"Its okay, what do you wanna talk about?" Louis said with a straight look on his face.

Zayn looks guilty before nodding his head and sigh," Its about his past...how he became a heartless...murderer." After this, Louis looks at Zayn with a frown on his face. He didn't expected that.

"What...what happened to him..?" Louis whispered as he looked at Zayn with concern, wanted to know what happened to him that made him a murderer.

Zayn sigh before he started;

"So I have known Harry since kindergarten and we have been really close since then. We would always walked to school together, hang out together, play video games and pretty much everything a close friend would do, you know and Harry was fine that time, cheerful, happy little kid, always laughing at my stupid jokes ..." zayn sadly smiled alittle at the memory before it disappeared,

"But then something changed in Harrys behaviour when we're in sophomore year. He started to looked more pale and always had bags under his eyes. He would always refused to hangout with me, refuses to go to school with me, he would always ignored me when I asked if something was wrong. He wasn't the same cheerful Harry I used to know once..." Zayn looked at Louis for a moment who look concern before continuing,

"One day I thought about going to his house cause I was really worried about him and I was feeling like something going to happened..." zayn said feeling the flashback came back...

Flashback

Zayn went to Harry's home after school cause he was absent from school and wasn't picking his calls. He was really worried about him. He check the time, it's 3:00pm. He sigh and knock on the wooden door. You see, Harry was poor. His father has no job so leaving his mom to do a small work at the bakery nearby.

He frown and knock again but still no one answer. He decided to turn the knob and surprisingly it was opened.

"Harry! Are you here?" He look around the small house but no one answered. He thought maybe theyre not home and was about to leave when he heard a coughing coming from Harry's room upstairs.

Harry? He thought and quickly ran upstairs to Harry's room and opened it.

"Harry?!" He shouted, looking at harry with wide eyes. There he was, laying on the floor bleeding. He quickly ran towards him, ,laying his head in his arms, hearing Harry groans.

"Harry! What happened? Who did this to you?!" Zayn said looking at him with tearful eyes. He had bruises on his cheek and forehead. His shirt is ripped opened and there were scratches on his abdomen. His head was bleeding and there were blood all over the floor. Zayn can't even look at him.

Harry coughed some blood before looking at zayn,"d-dad...h-he..." Harry was about to say something before he passed out. Zayn got confused before something clicked. His fucking dad did this to him. He fucking knew it. That's why he was always scared whenever someone mentioned his dad.

"HARRY! FUCK! WHAT SHIULD I DO?!" Zayn quickly take out his phone and dial Harry's mom number.

"Hello zayn?" His mom answers softly.

"Hello, you need to get here as fast as you can. H-harry is bleeding and has passed out. We need to get him to hospital . Please hurry up!" He said in a rushed tone, his hands shaking.

"W-what? I-I will be there!" Anne panicked voice can be heard and quickly ran out of bajery store.

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"I should've never left Harry with that psychic man. It was all my fault that I didn't knew Harry was getting beaten by his dad to the point where he's hospitalised when I'm not around. I should've know, I'm his mother." Anne cried,wiping her eyes with tissue.

"Anne, it's not your fault. I didn't knew either until I saw it myself. You are a good mother." Zayn said, rubbing her shoulder.

"Mrs. Styles?" Their head snap towards the doctor before standing up and walking towards her.

"Doctor, is my son going to be okay? How is he now?" Anne said desperately, zayn holding her shoulder for support.

"Well I can't really say that he's okay. He have some bruises here and there which will be fine in few weeks but that's not the main problem. His head was hit really hard which has effected his brain. But other than that he will be fine. He is currently resting now." The doctor informed, looking at the papers.

Anne gasps,"oh my poor son, can we see him now please?" Anne asked desperately.

"Sure"

Flashback ends

Zayn sigh, fiddling with his fingers, "after that his father was sent to jail for abusing his son. After all this mess it fucked with Harry's brain to the point where he started to kill innocent people. I tried to stop him too many times but Harry wouldn't listen to me and will say it what makes him happy...so I let it be. I was so blinded by his happiness that didn't even realized that what he is doing is wrong and I'm sorry. Thats why i told you. No one knows about it not even his mother." Zayn said, guilt in his voice.

Louis look at him with sad eyes, doesn't know how to take all this information, it's too much for him." Oh,..do you think he can be fix?" Louis asked.

"I don't know really...he have his medicine but he wouldn't take them." Zayn answered.

"Well um I don't know what to say but I will try my best to fix him." Louis said, doesn't even know what he is talking about himself.

At this, zayn head snap towards him with wide eyes, didn't know if he heard him correctly." Really? Are you sure? I thought you are gonna divorce him after I tell you the truth?"

Louis nervously bit his thumb," I will try my best uh but I need some time right now to um take all these information if that's okay." Louis asked in hesitation.

"Oh my God thank you so much, Louis. You don't understand how much this means to me. I swear you're the most bravest and strong person I know." Zayn can't even tell how happy he was right now like for real. He wants to hug Louis so bad.

"No problem. Can you drive me to my home please? I wanna do some packing before I go to my mum home. It's been so long since I last saw her and I need to take some time to take all of this. Hope you understand." Louis asked.

"Of course I will, and take as much time as you need." Zayn said, getting up from the couch, Louis following behind.

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"Do you want me to help you with your packing?" Zayn asked, after he parked the car in front of their home.

"No thank you, it's just a small suitcase."

"Okay then, I will be waiting." Louis nodded before he got out of the car. He opened the big main door before he get in.

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"All done" he whisper to himself After he was done done with the packing, he got up and walked out of the room. He walked downstairs but stopped in his track when he saw the familiar face staring back at him. He didn't knew Harry was in the house as well.

His dark green eyes were blank, looking at his suitcase before looking back at his blue orbs with empty eyes. Louis just shook his head, don't want to over think. He walked past him, none of them exchange a word.

Suddenly, Louis stop walking and look back at him. He walk towards him and put his palm on his cheek, rubbing the skin with thumb, looking deeply at his green orbs, like he was searching for something but was met with confused eyes.

Harry got confused as to why he was doing this, he should be hating him for what he had done to him. But soon the confusion was changed into shocked when Louis leaned upward, placing a kiss on his other cheek before looking back at him.

Again, no words were exchanged, it's like they were talking with their eyes.

Louis blushes hard and quickly broke the intense eye contact before walking out of the house, leaving Harry alone with wide eyes and lots of questions running through his head.

What the fuck just happened?

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Uhm so hey??? Are y'all even reading this lol probably not. Idek wtf did I just write but holyshit it's been so long since I last wrote this and tbh I kinda forgot how to write. I kinda lost motivation for this fic but a lot of people asked me to update it so here is something. You guys support is what makes me want to write tbh so thank u!💕

Also that's why you shouldn't write something u r not sure of because then u will end up with the shitty plot like this😒 anyways thought?

P.s this fic makes me cringe.