[You get kidnapped]
Being in this business wasn't easy. Hell, it was risking your life every day. But it had become so frequent and normal for you that you couldn't imagine life any other way.
He told you not to become involved but you couldn't help it when they were the ones who involved you.
Niall was a gunman. People would hire him to kill somebody for a high price. You were his girlfriend and you were secured inside the house so he can reassure himself you're protected.
You sat at the table playing with an empty gun when you heard a knock on the door. Your eyes narrowed and you stood up cautiously making your way to the door. Niall and yourself had a secret knock to know that it was him and not anybody else.
You gripped the gun in your hands and neared the knocking. It wasn't the knock. Not Niall's anyway.
Backing away, you eyed the door carefully before everything went silent. The knocking. It just... stopped.
That was until a massive explosion pushed you back against the floor. Men ran in and you stumbled to your feet though they had already reached you.
A chloroform cloth was smothed over you face and you screamed into it.
"Easy." The voice whispered beside your ear as you felt you body go limp. It was caught by the man who had caused this state. "We're going to have a little fun with you."
"Have you got her?"
"Yeah." You were chucked over a shoulder and grunted closing your drooping eyes.
"She should be enough to bring Niall in." That was the last thing you heard before being knocked out entirely.
