I Kidnapped Harry Styles

'Don't make a noise,' I hissed at my captive.

He openned his mouth to say something, but before he could, I pulled out my gun, and pointed it at him.

'Who are you?' he asked, his voice shaking.

'Your worst nightmare,' I replied. Then I punched him in the face, knocking him out.

Cliche, I know. But right now this is my job. To kidnap Harry Styles.