Chapter 1 ~ Reyna

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"You will do as I say," Buford said just as calm, but the rising anger in his voice told me that he wasn't going to take no for an answer.

"No," I said despite my desire to save Leslie. "No one deserves to be kidnapped by a psychopath." I mean not that I'm a psychopath, but I'd be handing him over to a psychopath.

Buford threw Leslie to the side. Immediately she scrambled back into a corner and hugged her knees. My heard twisted at the sight. "You will do as I say!" Buford roared.

"You can't make me!" I yelled in response. "I'm not kidnapping anyone! It's wrong!"

Buford surged forward and slapped me with the back of his hand. "You will do as I say or I'll go after everyone you love without pause. Your mum, you dad, Nico, and Leslie," he said pointing at Leslie who was still in her corner. "I know exactly where each and every one of them is at any given time. You defy me, one dies. Every time until all of them six feet under. Then, you will still have to bring me the boy."

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15 minutes earlier

"Hey Leslie!" I yelled from my bedroom. "Come help me!" I frowned at my closet as I waited for my best friend. Not more than a few seconds later, Leslie was standing in front of me. I twisted my frown into a smile and said, "I need an outfit for the first day of school."

She stared at me for a few seconds then slapped the palm of her hand to her forehead and ran it down her face trying to stop herself from laughing. But unfortunately for her, she failed. "Oh my gosh, Reyna. That's what you needed me for?" she said in between giggles. "I thought you were dying or something." I stuck out my tongue at her then laughed. "Okay, okay I'm good," she said then disappeared into my closet.

"Make sure it's not too girly," I commented.

"Yeah, yeah," she said in a mocking tone. "I know." A couple of moments later she came out with a pair of camo skinny jeans, a white crop top and a brown, hooded leather jacket to go over it. And to top it all off, Leslie brought out dark brown, lace up combat boots.

"And now you can pick out any accessories you want," she smirked. I rolled my eyes playfully then I grabbed the clothes and went to the bathroom to finish getting ready. She knew me a little too well.

After about fifteen minutes of bathroom time, I was just about done brushing my dyed hair when I heard a crash come from downstairs.

CRASH

"Reyna! He-" Something or someone cut off the rest of Leslie's words.

"Oh shit! Leslie!" I yelled. It was not my smartest move, but I didn't care. Nothing could happen to her. Otherwise... I don't know what I would do. I snatched some of my blades and my gun from my lock box then hurried downstairs to the living room.

I stalked in through the doorway, gun trained on anything that could move infront of me, careful not to make a noise. "Don't move or I'll shot her," a deep voice said.

I swiveled arond on my toes trying to find the source of the voice. "What do you want?" I growled unable to find him. How he was able to make the room so dark was a mystery to me. Only the people I work with know secrets and tricks like this. Maybe it was one of them.

The man chuckled. It was a low, rumbling sound that demanded attention. "I need you to ah... kidnap someone," he said as he walked out of the shadows. I held back a gasp when I saw who it was. My boss, Buford. In one arm, he had Leslie in a gag hold while the other hand had a gun to her head. A gruesome grin painted his pale face. I hardened my gaze.

"I will not kidnap anyone for you," I said deadly calm knowing that if I act harshly, it could mean death for Leslie. And quite possibly myself.

"You will do as I say," Buford said just as calm, but the rising anger in his voice told me that he wasn't going to take no for an answer.

"No," I said despite my desire to save Leslie. "No one deserves to be kidnapped by a psychopath." I mean not that I'm a psychopath, but I'd be handing him over to a psychopath.

Buford threw Leslie to the side. Immediately she scrambled back into a corner and hugged her knees. My heard twisted at the sight. "You will do as I say!" Buford roared.

"You can't make me!" I yelled in response. "I'm not kidnapping anyone! It's wrong!"

Buford surged forward and slapped me with the back of his hand. "You will do as I say or I'll go after everyone you love without pause. Your mum, you dad, Nico, and Leslie," he said pointing at Leslie who was still in her corner. "I know exactly where each and every one of them is at any given time. You defy me, one dies. It will go on like this until all of them are six feet under. Then, you will still have to bring me the boy."

Anger burned through my veins as I glared up at his towering figure. "Leave them alone," I growled.

"Then do as I say." A smile formed on his lips when my eyes lowered to the ground.

"I... I will," I whispered. "Who

Buford hummed in satisfaction. "See now that wasn't so hard, was it?" he said. When I didn't answer, he continued. "Your target is Harry Styles. All the information that you need will be in your vehicle as well as uploaded to your device." He started for the door. "Oh, and I'll just leave her with you. Bring her wherever, but if either of you peep a word about this to anyone, you'll never see the light of day again. Have a nice day." And with that, he grabbed his light dapening technology and left.

"I'm sorry," I whispered to Leslie as I dropped to my knees next to her.

She gave me a weak smile. "So much for the first day of school, huh?" she said.

***

Now here I am in my black jeep in front of the hotel where One Direction is staying with all my supplies I need for a kidnapping. I was thankful that I wasn't much of a fan or this would cause some serious mental damage. I took a deep breath to calm my nerves trying to keep in mind that I'm doing this for my family and Leslie. 'I am so sorry Harry' I thought then got out of the car with my backpack of supplies and started towards the building.

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