Harry Styles Imagines

-𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘵.2-

*Disclaimer: I think I might make this a mini series, any ideas for it?*

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"Liam I don't get how this is complicated, you get the money and leave" Harry sighed, pinching the bridge of his brow.

Liam opened his mouth to say something till Louis gave him a 'Keep your mouth shut' look and he immediately shut his mouth.

"Right, Louis, stop fucking looking at Liam, now spit it out" Harry snapped, standing up off the sofa.

"I- we can't get the money because Louis killed him a few weeks ago" Liam gave in, pursing his lips together.

"You what?!" Harry exclaimed, his head immediately turning to look at Louis, expression filled with rage.

"I'm sorry- he was pissing me off and not giving in so I gave him a warning shot in the shoulder which was actually the heart and then we couldn't find it" Louis rambled, his palms sweating as he wiped them on his trousers.

"You fucking idiot! That's 20 million pounds gone, god dammit Tomlinson!" Harry yelled, grabbing him by the collar and pinning him against the wall.

"I'm sorry- we'll find it, I promise!" Louis cried, his feet dangling off the ground.

Harry threw a punch at him, knocking his head into the wall and then throwing him on the ground, kicking him in the stomach.

"You bloody idiot! You are going to get me that money by the end of the week!" Harry shouted, kneeling down and punching him on the other side of the face.

I froze as I walked in with Zayn, watching the scene unfold in front of me.

Louis was on the floor with Harry kneeling over him, launching punches at his face and screaming at him.

"Y/N! Zayn take her away!" Niall ordered causing Zayn to look at the ground then back at me.

"Come on, you can't watch this" Zayn told me, taking my shoulders as I stared at Harry, he really didn't care, he just continuously threw punches at Louis.

"Y/N, you need to leave!" He repeated, pulling me out of the room and into the hallway.

"He's- he's hurting Louis, he's going to do some serious damage!" I protested, trying to escape his grip.

"Y/N, Louis is going to be fine, trust me we've all been in that position, we know he's going to be fine, we can't disturb Harry!" He reassured me, holding me back with his two arms.

"Why- why would he do that as a punishment?" I stammered, giving up and leaning back into Zayn's chest.

"Harry isn't a billionaire for no reason, he can't allow any slip ups in this business, otherwise others would see him as an easy target" he replied, adjusting his arms as I stood up straight, letting go of me.

"What? So he uses fear to get loyalty?" I asked, looking at him with wide eyes.

"Well- I wouldn't put it like that, we all respect him and are loyal to him, that's why he trusts us to keep you safe, we've all known him since we were little, he's the one who invited us to work for him when we were basically homeless" he explained, scratching his forehead.

"That- that doesn't change the fact that he's going to give Louis a concussion" I pointed out, looking at the room door then back at Zayn.

"Harry wouldn't go that far unless it came to something really important to him, he would only cause serious damage if somebody did anything to do with you, but since you've got the four of us and him protecting you, he wouldn't" he responded, sending me a small smile.