"What is that?" Turning over my full attention to Camely, I wait patiently for her to respond.

Lottie did say something about the green being some sort of strip club. She seemed worried when Louis had to go because Harry told him to, but then again; she only felt like that because of how Louis acts when he's around Harry.

I cannot deny that I agree with her in that concept. I'm actually very nervous and curious about this place. I've never actually been in a strip club before.

"It's a strip club basically." Camely explains, while glancing at Zayn from time to time.

"Oh." Turning my head straight, I catch Harry's deep stare looking at me through the rear view as well.

I decide to turn away and look out to the woods through Zayn's side of the window.

Louis and Harry whisper to each other discretely.

"Emma, have you ever been to a strip club before?" Louis quickly beams out, and suddenly all eyes are on me. Even Zayn stares and waits for my response.

"No." Gulping my saliva, I awkwardly turn to Zayn, who only widens a beautiful smile on his lips.

"You'll like it." Louis claps twice excitedly.

"Don't worry, I'm still keeping my word of not leaving you alone." Zayn half whispers into my ear. I notice Harry staring intently at the two of us.

"We're here!" Camely quickly jumps out of the car.

I wait for Zayn to step out of the car, and then stand beside him.

"Are you older than 21?" Camely questions as we reach up to her. Harry and Louis walk ahead of us.

"Yes." I frown at her. How old do I look to her?

"Okay great!" She walks beside Zayn.

We all then reach the entrance of the huge brick building.

"Harry mate, it's good to see you here!" A security man greets him in a very welcoming manner.

"It's good to be back here." Harry's smile widens, capturing my attention.

The security man escorts us inside after placing wristbands to us all, but  Harry.

HS.

I mentally read the initials on the wristband.

"Why didn't Harry get one?" I quickly whisper into Zayn's ear.

"I don't know." He shakes up his shoulders.

We get seated in a round table, right beside the bar. I notice purple neon lights all around the place. The music plays very loud, you can hardly hear yourself in here.

My eyes land on a girl who practically wears nothing, walking in a sensual and seducing way towards us.

She makes her way towards Harry who sits on the end of the round bunk. I sit on the other end facing him.

The blonde stripper quickly begins giving him a lap dance. I turn to Camely, who decides to stare down at her hands instead.

A waiter walks towards us and asks what we'd like to drink.

"And for you?" She asks, eyeing me from head to toe.

"I'm good." I shake off.

"Prude." Harry chuckles, but I catch the word under his breath.

"You know what, I'll get the same thing as Zayn." Raising a brow at Harry, he only smirks and winks back.

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Louis roams off around the place. Camely speaks to Zayn about weird things, like the store and how rude customers are sometimes. Zayn seems so uninterested, but he keeps his eyes on her. I watch his eyes travel down to her breasts a few times.

Harry on the other hand, sits staring intently at me or asks for a few strippers to come over.

I only drink the same thing I've been ordering the whole evening. Zayn seems to know how to pick his drinks.

"Excuse me." I excuse myself from the table, once I feel like vomiting.

I don't know if it's of how much alcohol I've swallowed tonight or Harry's dirty talk with the strippers.

Reaching the restroom, I jog towards the toilet and gag with my own vomit. The burning in my throat makes me throw up a few more times.

Cleaning up my face once I've finished, I wash my mouth with water. It helps a bit.

Watching my reflection in the mirror, I notice I look pale and my eyes are red.

Stepping out of the restroom, I notice a hallway next to me. I look back at the table and watch Zayn, Camely and Harry still sitting around it.

I decide to explore into the hallway. Doors at distance from each other are wide open. Staring into them, I notice they're rooms. Reaching the last one, I step in and watch further.

Suddenly, an arm grips me from behind. The other hand covers my mouth. A wet towel toxics my breathing. I begin trying to escape out of their hold.

My breathing becomes harder to reach and I suddenly begin to feel dizzy. I weaken fast and the place becomes pitch black.

Harry's pov

From the corner of my eye, I watch Emma turn into the hallway next to the restroom.

Disconnecting my lips from Nidia's neck, I turn to Zayn.

"It's time, let's go!" Camely and Zayn turn to me and quickly stand up.

Zayn whistles, making Louis quickly arrive.

"We're ready." Zayn informs Louis.

"Okay." Louis runs over to Ralph, the owner of this strip club to distract him, while Zayn gets the chloroform.

"Harry, are you sure you want to do this?" Camely gets in my way.

"If you're gonna pussy out, then leave Camely." Pushing her out of my way, I grab the wet towel Zayn hands me.

"No, but she might like you without you having to do this to her." Camely tries to convince me.

"Cam, baby we've done this before." I kiss her roughly, calming her down.

"But she's not just any girl...she's, you're sister in law. She's your brother's wife." Camely worries to fucking much.

"He ain't shit from me, and I want her. Got that Cam?" Angry over her stupidity, I push her away.

"Okay." She breathes out.

I then grab her hand and pull her into the hallway with me. Emma's frame walks into the last bedroom.

Moving at a quiet but fast pace, I make it to the end of the hallway. Emma's back faces the door, so I take my chances and grab her.

I've always had a thing for having what I want, and if doing this will help, then I'll do it a thousand times. Emma is a diamond and I want it.

Emma tries to fight out of my hold once she breathes in the chloroform. Her body quickly begins to weaken in my hold.

She finally looses all strength. Her head falls on my shoulder. I move over to the bed and lay her carefully.

"Camely!" I shout at her to walk into the room.

She finally steps into the room.

"Do your job." I instruct her.

Emma's pov

Breathing in a full amount of air, I sit up on the bed.

Wait!

Why am I on a bed?

Suddenly, I watch myself carefully and notice I'm fully naked.

What happened to me?

My wrists hurt. I carefully examine them and notice them a bit red and scratched.

Curling myself into a ball, I begin to shake. What happened to me?! Was I...raped?!

My heels are still around my feet. Suddenly, Camely walks in.

Her eyes are puffy and red.

"Camely, what happened to me?" Covering myself with my arms, I stare at her with tearful eyes.

"Emma...you almost got raped." She stares down at the floor.

"What? By who?" Becoming a lot shakier, she walks closer to me.

"An old man. Harry noticed you wouldn't come back from the restroom, so we started searching for you everywhere." She looks into my eyes.

"Harry luckily then came into this place and found that asshole in here. He was stripping you from your clothes." She begins to shed tears.

"He saved you Emma, he's out there putting that man in his place." My eyes widen.

"I'm sorry we didn't get here earlier." She pulls me into a hug, not caring of me being naked.

"Here, it's the only thing Harry has. We can't find your clothes." She hands me a white button up shirt.

"That animal disappeared them."

I take the shirt from her hands and pull it on. Once I stand up, I notice the shirt covers down to my private parts. It smells clean.

"Come on let's go." She wraps her arm around my waist and gently walks with me.

I still can't process everything that happened. A man tried to rape me, Harry saved me. I don't know if the man trying to rape me or Harry saving me shocks me most.

I guess I was definitely wrong about him.

We reach the bar, and I stand with both of my arms wrapped around my abdomen.

"Wait here." Camely says to me and begins to walk towards the door.

I watch as she steps out. I watch my surroundings, afraid of every single man in this place.

Then, I notice Harry step into the club. His eyes and mine quickly make eye contact. I suddenly feel like crying on the spot.

Harry approaches me, and I suddenly wrap my arms around his waist. Feeling safe in his arms, he then wraps his arms around me as well. Harry is probably confused by my actions.

"Thank you." Staring up at him, I notice he has a few blood stains on his shirt.

"You didn't deserve that Emma." His hands suddenly cup my face. Tears run freely down my face.

He kisses my cheeks.

"Don't cry, you're all safe now. I shouldn't have ever brought you here." He gently pulls me to walk with him.

Harry asks Zayn things I don't quite understand and we all then hop in the car.

I get seated beside Harry on the passenger seat. Camely sits in between Louis and Zayn in the backseat.

"Emma I know what I'm about to tell you will confuse you, but you'll have to understand." Harry grabs my hand.

"What is it?" I meet his eyes.

"You can't tell Adam about what happened tonight." Confused, I frown.

"Why?" Looking at all of them, I wait for his response.

"He'll get the police involved and we can all go to jail." Harry points at himself and the boys and Camely in the back.

"But you guys only helped me! Isn't that a good thing?" Still confused, I retort.

"Emma....when I grabbed that man in my power,....I...I couldn't control my anger and I..." Harry pauses a lot.

"You what Harry?" Impatiently, I push.

"I killed him and they helped me hide the body Emma."

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