Pain

Cora Greer's P.O.V:

I could feel bile coming up to my throat as I remembered how he almost raped me last time.

I could only imagine what he'd do to me today. My heart thud in my chest wildly as he walked to stand behind me.

His hands rested on my shoulders and I visibly flinched.

"Now now, don't be shy and say hello to your boyfriend, Cora." he said as he grabbed a strand of his hair and waved it in the camera.

"Hey, Styles. We're gonna make a fun little video just for you today." he grinned.

"D-Don't worry about me, Eddy, I'm fine I promise." I stuttered as I lied and tried to smile but it came out a little crooked.

Ford clapped his hands together as he reared his head back and roared with laughter. He suddenly stopped laughing and dropped his head down to my ear.

"Lies." he growled in a whisper. "Have you forgotten about our last encounter already? The way you screamed and begged me to stop touching you, stop hurting you." he breathed in my ear.

"I can tell you're a fucking virgin, you know. I bet Eddy could tell that about you too as soon as he laid his eyes on you." Jesse chuckled.

At first I was glad he was whispering because that way Harry might not have heard the horrible things he was saying to me but then I spotted a small mic on the front of his shirt.

It was hard to stop my eyes from tearing up.

"I-I'm fine." my voice broke. I'm gonna have to put on a better act for Harry. There's no point in worrying him since I know it in my bones that he's gonna come and save me.

Ford was standing behind me again after circling around me once and he lowered his mouth to my ear once again.

"Are you?" he grinned. I suddenly whipped my head back and hit him in the face, hard.

I crossed my fingers and hoped I'd at least broken a nose. I let out a small giggle.

"Are you?" I countered smugly.

"You fucking bitch." he snarled, quickly coming to stand in front of me before slapping me across the face.

OW-UHHH!

I turned back to face him, already regretting the words that were gonna come out of my mouth within the next few seconds.

"Is that all you got?" I smirked.

"I'm glad you asked me that, Cory." the corner of his mouth turned upwards and I felt another shiver run down my spine as I looked at his face.

He went to the table, rummaging through the tools noisily to set more fear in me before coming back with a knife.

"Let's start easy." he smirked, licking his dry ass lips.

I was starting to sweat despite the fact that my body was almost blue and numb from the cold as he came back to stand in front of me.

He towered over me, his hand lowering to my inner thighs. I tried to squeeze my legs together but it was useless since my legs were tied.

I couldn't help the small cry that escaped my quivering lips as he pressed the cold metal against my inner thigh, just a few centimeters from my vagina.

My legs trembled in fear. Jesse grinned from ear to ear as he gazed down at my terrified eyes with his cold ones. "What's wrong, Cory?" he whispered, putting his free hand on my thigh.

"Cat got your tongue?" he smirked, raking his filthy hand up my thigh.

"I'm going to be the one to kill you, Jesse. Mark my fucking words. I'm gonna kill you slowly or die trying." I said through gritted teeth.

"Are you now?" he rose a brow.

He suddenly threw his hand up in the air and brought it back down to my thigh.

A blood curdling shriek erupted from my throat as the knife plunged deep into my flesh.

He scowled, twisting the knife once before taking it out. I screamed from the immense pain as tears streamed down my face.

Crimson blood spurted out from the fresh wound before sliding down my leg.

My body shook from the searing pain.

He went around behind me again. "I'm showing more mercy to your little bitch than you showed to my guys, Styles." Jesse grabbed a hand full of my hair and I hissed out in pain as he pulled my head back, exposing my throat.

He put the knife up against my throat and my heart sank as I realized for the first time that I didn't wanna die.

It wasn't that I didn't wanna die because I thought it would hurt but because I didn't wanna leave Harry alone.

"Be here, tomorrow, by 11:00, just you and the people that killed my guys or else the next knife ends up in her pretty little throat." Jesse snarled.

He went and shut the cameras off and my head fell, my hair covering my face, as I started to sob uncontrollably.

"Oh, come on. Don't be a fucking baby, it wasn't that bad." Jesse rolled his eyes.

"If my hand wasn't tied I'd punch you in the fucking- ." I scowled, glaring up at him.

"I'm gonna fuck you and then kill you slowly tomorrow in front of Harry and his men." he suddenly said, cutting me off.

My eyes widened as I stuttered. "B-But-" I started. "I don't care if you're in pain, Cora." he said rolling his eyes and sighing like I was the stupid one here.

"Harry's gonna kill you before that- no, I'll kill you before that." I snarled but the fear was evident in my voice.

He laughed out loud. "Whatever you say, kitten." he said mockingly. "Ross!" he yelled. Ross came in and didn't even glance at me.

"Take her back. Oh, and don't bother cleaning the wound just throw her in there and lock the fucking door. I'm gonna go get a snack. I'm in the mood for some pancakes." Jesse rubbed his hands together and left.

Ross finally looked at my tear stained face and my head fell in misery.

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Harry Style's P.O.V:

''Harry! This came in the mail." Zayn said throwing a package at me. I caught it swiftly with my left hand and ripped it open.

It was a USB. I immediately ran to my desk and inserted it into my laptop, not even bothering to sit down.

There was only one file on it and it was labeled '4EddY'.

"Leave." I told everyone. "Are you sure, ma-" Louis started. "Now." I said looking him dead in the eye.

I couldn't show this to everyone since I had no idea what was in the video. I mean what if the video was of Ford violating my kitten? I couldn't let her loose her dignity in front of everyone.

I clicked on the video and it started to play.

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Louis Tomlinson's P.O.V:

Ross had sent me the address of the location where Ford was holding Cora hostage.

"Finally." I sighed with relief. "What?" Zayn asked. I showed him the screen. "Location has been confirmed. Now we can-" I was suddenly cut off when a loud crash came from behind Harry's office doors.

We were quick to burst through the doors just in time to see Harry scream.

"Harry!" Niall cried out in worry. He had smashed the laptop to the ground. Liam and Zayn went to his side but didn't touch him.

"What is it? Did he kill her?" I asked, panic evident in my voice. Harry fell to his knees, a look of pain and anger plastered across his face. I almost thought he was gonna cry.

"We go save my kitten tonight." he said in a tight voice.

All we did was nod. We knew better than to disobey him in this state.