Harry's POV:
"So let me get this straight, Zayn is in Ireland now while we have this massive big problems with Ireland on the borders, and he's held hostage..by who and why?!!" I wondered in disbelief, trying to wrap my mind around this sudden information.
"Well, he's a prisoner in the Prince castle." Liam said frowning a bit.
"And why the fuck would prince Niall do that? I mean he doesn't even know the guy, besides how did he even get him?" This story sounded unbelievable. And not in a good way.
"Do you wanna hear my theory, Harry?" Liam asked putting his hands on both of my shoulders.
I nodded slowly; even I started to panic inside.
"I think that Prince Niall knows that Zayn means something to you," Liam said bullshit so I cut him.
"Oh c'mon Liam that's not possible." I felt my heart tightened.. I mean is it?
Liam squeezed my shoulders. "Please, let me finish."
I sighed but stayed silent. My eyes felt heavy.
"And since there's a war that coming between us and Ireland -and let me tell you I'm seeing it- then a man who's important to the prince of the 'enemy' who's you Harry is definitely a golden egg."
I felt myself getting nervous.
"And let me tell you if Prince Niall has already known that the man is a lover or an ex-lover of Prince Harry.. then the prementioned prince will be fucked." Liam said, crossing his arms above his chest, faking a grin.
Alright yeah now I was crying.
"Oh hey hey.. Come here." Liam said and took me into his arms.
"Liam I - I am screwed. I'm scared Liam I'm so freaking scared." I started sobbing loudly.
"Shh baby.. I won't let them do anything to you, I'll protect you."
While still crying, my mind drifted to Zayn, scared as hell of what would that son of a bitch be doing to him.
I pulled my face from Liam's shoulder, and wipped my cheeks.
"Prepare the army, I'm gonna get Zayn."
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