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I moan changing my position on my bed. God i just had the craziest dream, i put my hand under my pillow to take my phone but i felt nothing maybe i dropped it i lift up my head and then froze wait, this room is too dark i looked around to see myself in a very unfamiliar room. Oh my God it wasn't a dream though the room looked amazing it was big, with white decorations (photo on the top) my heart started beating rapidly as the thought of being kidnapped hits my mind all the bad thoughts started flooding my mind. 
I hissed in pain as the heart throbbed, oh did i forget to tell i have heart failure? No one except for me knows not even my friends and mostly not my parent cause they will take it real serious which mean i have to go back to that hell hole but I've been taking meds and treatment for it but now that I'm here i really don't know. I slowly stood up and looked around then saw the door, i wasted no time and ran up to it, trying to open it up but of course it was locked what did i expect. 
I groan in annoyance. "Fuck!" I sighed and then went to the sliding door that led to the balcony, i try sliding it open too but it was again locked. 
I sat on the stool taking a few deep breathes as my heart was throbbing so was my lungs, okay Olivia you can do this, i closed my eyes. 
I've been here for like 5 hours and i want nothing but to get out and go back to my peaceful house I'm sure Eleanor is freaking out and Niall is trying all his best to make her not freak out but come on this is Eleanor she's probably still freaking out. The door started jiggling before it was unlocked and slowly opened, infront of it stood a man in a black suit, brown eyes and blonde hair. 
"Good afternoon Ms Ronaldo, Mr Styles has requested to see you downstairs." He sounded very formal like a bulter that works at a castle for the royals. I wanted to ask why was i here but i knew he wouldn't tell me anything maybe the man downstairs will explain everything. 
I walked out giving him a glare, he quickly looks away from me and walks away expectedly i follow him down the crystal beautiful passage, went down the royal flight of stairs and landed downstairs, the view was beautiful everything was black in significance and a slight of gold for a color, whoever decorated this house surely knew their thing. 
"Sir will be here surely" he bows Slightly and walked away. For a second i though i was maybe in the castle oh God maybe i am the long lost princess...wait that's impossible, i snapped out my thoughts and looked around and saw two big wooden doors i ran up to them but they were locked i tried pushing harder. 
"I wouldn't do that if i were you Oliviana." I shifted and turned around quickly, infront of me was the familiar set of green emerald eyes staring into mines, it's that guy i bumbed to the other day fuck i should have known his dangerous. 
"It's you." I whispered still a bit token off by the situation, i opened my mouth and closed it again while he was staring at me intensely. He had black pants and a black shirt,half buttoned which showed all his maleficent tattoos. "If this is about me bumping into you i-i apologize."
He let's out a small smirk before shaking his head. "You are so nàive there love ain't yah." His british? Cute. 
"T-then why am i here?" I stepped away but he stepped forward too, i turned around running away but he quickly grabbed me by my dress and harshly pinned me on the wall, his breathing was now fast and his eyes became darker introducing all the anger in his body.

"If you dare try to escape i won't hesitate to put a bullet wound in that little pretty face of yours are we clear." Tears were running down my eyes, not new ones adding up. 

"Now now love if i talk you reply." He slowly smirked, I've never seen a bad bastard like him, worse his definitely bipolar for the first time in my life i really wish Dad abd Brandon can find me soon. 
As he sees me not replying he bangs my back on the cold wall once again. "I don't like repeating my self." Instead of answering i did something i never thought I'd ever do, spit on his face and it landed right on the aimed spot. 

His eyes immediately turned much darker and his grip on my shirt went tighter, he pulled me forward before hitting my head against the wall, as dizziness took over my body so did blackness.