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Update cuz Made in the AM was released 1!1!1!!1

Y'all are gonna find out what God's Eye is in this chapter 🙃

Movie 🎥 Spectre (2015)

Happy reading xx

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   "You're glowing weirdly," Louis commented, eyeing my face skeptically. It was the following morning where I was having breakfast with my two best bunnies along with Jade and Niall.

"I am?" I frowned before tensing slightly when I realized that I might've been glowing from yesterday's events. How was I still flustered about what had happened yesterday?

"She's blushing!" Jade exclaimed, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively at me. "Getting in there with Styles, eh?" she winked cheekily at me as my cheeks turned crimson.

"No," I glared at her, feeling uncomfortable talking about this because Niall was right here. Jade, Dexter and Louis knew everything that was going on between Harry and I, except for the intimate parts of course. "Can we please talk about something else?" I begged lightly.

"Well, your graduation ceremony is coming up tomorrow isn't it?" Niall spoke up awkwardly.

"It is," I smiled, nodding at him. "What exactly happens at a graduation ceremony?" I asked my friends in slight confusion and curiosity.

"Basically, there's this initiation into The Organization, which is a ceremonial tradition upheld over many years of its existence. All the initiates have to recite the sacred rules of The Organization and sort of pledge that you will obey them and not break any of them. After that, back in the days they used to brand the initiates ring finger, as a symbol to represent that you work for The Organization. But nowadays, we have the tattoo," he explained, baring his tattoo of the crow and the skull, which was printed on his forearm.

"It's a hideous tattoo, to be honest," Jade grimaced bearing her smaller sized one, which was situated on the inside of her wrist.

"But we have to get it," I frowned unhappily. "Umm there isn't anything like targeted killing of a single individual or something, is there?"

"Not really since that technically is part of the course anyways, but since you haven't really killed anyone, I'm not sure. The Valkyrie initiation doesn't contain anything like that so I guess you're good," Jade shrugged, and I breathed out in relief. I know I'll have to kill someone at some point; I just don't want to do it so suddenly.

"Okay good," I sighed happily.

"Oh and one more thing. You need to dress formally, and all black," she added.

"Oh okay. I need to find something," I muttered distractedly.

"Oh my god! Let's go shopping!" Louis exclaimed all of a sudden, his loud tone causing me to choke on my muffin.

"Jesus Louis, you scared the shit out of me," I slapped his shoulder playfully, making him tug on my hair in annoyance. "Ow!" I yelped, smacking him around his head. "Don't touch my hair," I glared at him warningly.

"Okay Rapunzel. Chill yo," he held his hands up in defense, as I rolled my eyes at him. "Ford would definitely be impressed if you've wear something fancy, I'm thinking Chanel, what about you Jade?"

"Wait a second!" I snapped. "Ford's going to be there?" I questioned in a tense voice.

"Yep, he always attends the Valkyrie initiation ceremonies," Jade nodded, as I started to panic slightly.

"But I've heard he's seriously intimidating. What's he gonna do? Is he just going to watch or is he actually participating too?" I started to bombard her with questions until she snapped.

"Scarlett! Comme des fuckdown!" she yelled at me, making my eyes go wide. "Ford can be a bit intimidating, but he'll be alright with you since you're Russell's daughter," she explained slowly.

"Just because I'm Russell's daughter, he already assumes I'm an exceptional assassin?" I cocked an eyebrow at her questioningly.

"Yes," she answered after thinking a bit. "Stupid. But at least he trusts you in that way," she told me and I nodded slightly.

"I don't like Ford," Niall shuddered. "He called me an Irish cunt," he frowned adorably, making me laugh lightly.

"You're not a cunt Niall, but you sure are Irish," I reassured him, patting his shoulder with a smile.

"Thanks Scarlett!" he grinned widely at me. I really admired how positive Niall was being, despite living in this harsh environment for being such a happy little duckling.

We all finished our breakfast, and then decided to go shopping, mainly to help me find an outfit for the initiation, and to get away from this shithole. We headed back to the apartment to get some essentials, such as money and etc. Pulling my own key out of my pocket, I slid it into the hole and unlocked the door, swinging it open.

"Hey, did you have breakfast?" I asked Harry as soon as I saw him sitting by the dining table, his back hunched over. He was staring hard at his laptop, typing away rapidly as I walked towards him. I got a closer look at the dinning table, where he usually worked, it was covered in piles of paper and maps and important documents and files.

"Harry?" I said softly, touching his tense shoulder, causing him to whip his head towards me side.

"Scarlett, hey," he breathed tiredly, bringing his hand up to rub the side of his face. "What did you ask me again?" he questioned wearily.

"Did you have breakfast?" I repeated my question, taking in his tired features. His eyes were drooping low; dark circles were there under them. "What are you doing? You look so tired," I frowned slightly, my hand sliding up to cradle his cheek.

"Working," he muttered, leaning further into my touch.

"How long?"

"After you fell asleep, I worked for six hours and slept for two, and now I'm working again," he informed me quickly as my jaw dropped. He worked overnight?

"Six hours? Christ, you need rest, Harry," I said to him firmly, my hand tugging his face to lock our gazes. His usually bright forest eyes were a dull fern color; they were filled with exhaustion as they stared back at me sleepily.

"No," he protested weakly, pushing my hands away.

I was going to shut the lid of his laptop, before I realized he probably would've gotten pissed if I did that, I would've. Instead I pulled his seat back slightly, before moving around to straddle his lap. His weary features held a look of slight confusion, his hands coming up to rest lowly on my hips as he stared at me in curiosity. I wasn't trying to do anything sexual, I was just trying to get close to him, even if that meant I had to sit on his lap.

"Please, Harry," I cradled his jaw with one hand, tugging him forwards to press a small kiss to his soft lips.

"I need to keep working," he objected quietly against my lips, before he pulled away to yawn.

I automatically yawned at the sight of him yawning, something I have done ever since I was a child. To my surprise, Harry let out a short laugh at that, the corners of his eyes crinkling, his lips stretching into a lopsided grin. His smile instantly caused me to smile a shy one, loving the way his cute little dimple popped out on his left cheek. I cupped his cheeks suddenly, and pecked his lips, pulling back with a pout.

"C'mon Harry. A nap won't kill you. Just a few hours," I gave him a pleading look. He looked utterly exhausted and that bothered me for some reason, to see him feeling the slightest bit unwell, in a way.

"Only one hour," he finally agreed.

"Two hours," I said instantly.

"What? No. Too long! One and a half hours," he scowled lightly, making me giggle and shake my head.

"One hour and forty-five minutes," I grinned at him. He chuckled lowly, shaking his head at me. "Come on." I got off of him and grasped his hand.

He happily curled it around my tiny one and allowed me to lead the way towards the bedroom. We kicked off our shoes and climbed onto the bed, once I got Harry settled down comfortably, I suddenly remembered I was supposed to go shopping. He was already dozing off so I tried my best to sneak off quietly.

"Where are you going?" he mumbled, grasping my wrist to stop me from moving. I cursed inwardly, knowing he won't let me go now.

"I'm supposed to go out with Jade to find something to wear for the initiation ceremony tomorrow," I told him quickly, tugging my wrist slightly but he tightened his grip.

"No," he grumbled, tugging my arm hardly, causing me to fall back down on the bed again. His body enveloped mine, his large strong arms wrapping around my petite frame, hugging me to his chest, preventing me from moving at all.

"Harry," I whined, wriggling around, only for me to land on my stomach with more than half his body weight resting on my back. "Jesus you're heavy," I groaned, trying my hardest to shuffle under him, but he had my hips pinned down in a weird way, it was almost impossible for me to move.

"Scar," he whined back, wound his arms tightly around my torso, burying his face into the dip of my neck. His behavior was childish, but it seemed cute in a way. Oh wow. Harry Styles being cute is something you don't see everyday.

"What was that?" I questioned suddenly, when I heard him mumble something that made my insides melt.

"Stay with me," he repeated, his lips pressing against the skin of my neck. His words caused my stomach to flutter in a weird way and a small smile to curve into my lips.

I shuffled onto my back in his hold, allowing him to drape his arm over my midsection, his head landing on my shoulder as he nuzzled into my side. A tiny grin grew on my lips as I wound my arms around his shoulders, hugging him to me before sighing deeply. I ran my fingers through his messy curls, weaving through the soft strands as he hummed in satisfaction.

"I'll take you out to buy a dress later," he murmured against my neck.

"Okay," I smiled softly, kissing his hairline gently before continuing my actions with his hair. After a few more seconds, he spoke again.

"I like it when you do that," he mumbled, his eyes still close, but ears attentive.

"Do what?"

"Play with my hair, tug on my hair, everything you do with my hair. I like it," he told me, my cheeks blushing slightly. He didn't say anything more and neither did I, for as soon as he spoke his words he gradually dozed off, clutching me to himself.

I fell asleep too, setting an alarm to wake us up in two hours, rather than one hour and forty-five minutes. He wouldn't care as much. It took me longer to fall asleep, but as I tried to, my minds wandered off, mostly focusing on Harry and how our relationship had progressed. I liked this new Harry. He may still be a bit rude and harsh at times, but he cared greatly for me. He may not have ever said it, but his actions showed it.

We were abruptly woken up to the sound of banging on the door, accompanied with the ringing of the doorbell along with angry voices. Harry shot up, untangling himself from me and sprinting out of the bedroom immediately. I followed him quickly, watching his figure run around the corner. Once I reached the front door, Harry was already speaking with Seth in hushed voice, making me feel a bit suspicious.

"What's going on?" I questioned curiously, causing both of their heads to snap towards me.

"Vlad said to bring her too," Seth spoke to Harry, after glancing at me quickly.

"Are you sure?" Harry asked sharply, and Seth nodded. After exchanging a few more words, Seth left, running down the hallway as I watched him leave. "Well you heard the guy, come on!" Harry yelled from inside the apartment.

Without any words, I immediately rushed back inside to tug on whatever shoes I could find that were mine, before running back to the front door where Harry was stood there, tapping his foot impatiently. We left the apartment building quietly; I kept all my eager questions in my head as I followed Harry into the warehouse. We went to the technological side of The Organization, where people like Niall were working on answering calls of clients and tracking people down that were marked as victims.

We were heading towards a conference room, one that supposedly belonged for meetings only held by Valkyrie. It was specially built for work purposes; and it fascinated me greatly. It consisted of a holographic onscreen reality and a workbench that was actually a fancy computer, and Alfred- Niall's computer friend whom he had recently created to help everyone out with any problems. It was almost like Tony Stark's ultra high-tech lab in Iron Man.

I took a seat next to Harry, gazing around the room in slight awe, recognizing the people of Valkyrie. Jade shot me a warm smile as soon as our eyes met, Damien nodded at me, Seth smirked and Blaze glared. Vlad and Max were the only ones who seemed neutral. I was surprised to see Niall here too, who was grinning cheerfully at me with jet-black Ray Bans perched on his nose. I never knew he wore glasses!

"Welcome Scarlett, to your first meeting with Valkyrie," Vlad's voice boomed, as he pushed himself off the seat and started to stroll around the room. He carried a small remote in his hand; it operated the high-tech table.

"I think I should start by explaining to you what we've been after during the last few days," Vlad said, clicking a small button. Immediately, holograms of multiple cameras zooming into people appeared. The images I saw were confusing. "This, is God's Eye. Niall, care to explain?"

"Technically, God's Eye is supposed to be a hacking program, that when connected to a computer can through some 'magical wireless super Internet connection'; would then be able to use every other camera in the world that was connected to the 'magical wireless super internet connection', which the whole world runs on," Niall explained, while I listened attentively.

"What's this 'magical wireless super internet connection' you keep mentioning?" I immediately questioned, wondering how on earth did Niall create such a thing.

"I would explain it to you, but I'm afraid it'd take a while," Niall giggled, his laughter ceasing when Vlad shot him an annoyed look.

"Okay, then, what is it used for?" I questioned.

"To locate people with visual face recognition software, running in the background to locate pretty much anybody anywhere in the entire world," he answered me with a smug smile.

"That's just...wow," I gaped, frowning slightly at my lack of words to describe my thoughts.

"Yep, it's really fast too, faster than you can download a whole song onto your phone or whatever," he grinned.

"How does it locate people using face recognition? Like-"

"I know what you mean, it uses cell phone cameras, traffic cams, security cams, video cams and etc.," he told me, as my eyebrows shot up.

"That is literally impossible. You'd need to invent some sort of never-ending power source, let along one network that could connect to all the different networks of the world," I exclaimed, gazing at Niall in slight awe as he merely chuckled.

"Nothing's impossible, Scarlett."

"So where is this 'God's Eye'?" I asked, adding in air quotations marks.

"It's been stolen from us by another organization, similar to us," Vlad started talking again. "You see Scarlett, with this device you could track down every single criminal in the world. It's perfect for assassins when we're trying to find out where the victim is and etc."

"I suppose so," I murmured, mulling over this quietly. "Who's the other organization?" I asked him.

"They're called Black Arrow," he told me. I recognized the name from when Harry explained to me that we were finding Niall before they did, but I even knew about them before that. I just couldn't put my finger on where I heard about them.

"And they're led by this man," Vlad said, clicking another button, causing more images to appear. My blood froze when I recognized the man in the pictures. That sinister smile. That dark brown scraggly hair. Those multi-colored eyes.

It was Andrei

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-ooooooo shit finally gets real. how did y'all like this chapter? any predictions?

Q&A:

Where do you live? - svrendiipity

Dubai yo.

Who's your fav musician? - svrendiipity

macklemoreeeeee

what is ur name? - svrendiipity

thiora hiiiiii

Do you always have a good supply of holy water while writing smut? - mothafckingstyles

yes I do, and I also have a holy Quran too 🤗

How would you best describe yourself only using one word? - @Bullhorns

Strange

What's your definitions of a paradise? - @Bullhorns

My bed, with my favorite tiger-print blanket.

What is your aspirations? -@Bullhorns

To become a criminal lawyer like Annnalise Keating from HTGAWM and to then publish action-packed novels with a lil bit of romance.

How often do you write chapters? -theworldofcurly

I write everyday but for chapters I do one over the period of two days lol. Currently writing chapter 51 for this book 😉

Where did you get the idea for this book? -theworldofcurly

it was mainly from Dust Bones by zeffervescent, I liked the punk Harry with a harsh attitude and strong love for the girl. Also from loads of action movies (most of them are written at the starting of each chapter). For this book, the movies Fast and the Furious 7 and The Wanted plus Captain America 2 inspired me.

Finally

Which fandoms are you in? -theworldofcurly

too many to count, but the main ones are 1D, sharkfacegang (Macklemore), the walking dead, american horror story, and many many many more.

This was fun to do!! If y'all have any more questions just comment here 🤗

Until we meet again...

Oh and get the book to 30K reads!11!!1

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