Violet (Harry/ Marcel AU)

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The well known Zayn Malik former owner of famous restaurant Brasserie VasHappenin has been murdered. Detectives believe it's another job done by serial killer Harry Styles due to the same cause of death.

Decapitation

His head has yet to be found

*~*~*~*

I sit on my bed, my make up running down my face.

He's gone

Now that he's gone I know how much he actually meant to me, even though we weren't anything.

"Are you okay Violet?"

I look up to see Mariana at my door, I shake my head and continue to sob into my hands.

"M-Mariana Zayn has been murdered"

Her eyes widen, and she wraps her arms around me.

"Oh Violet I'm sorry" She mumbles in my ear as she rubs my back.

"H-He's dead" I choke out, she pulls me closer.

"Violet it's going to be okay-" I cut her off by suddenly sitting up.

"No it's not going to be okay! Everyone I care about leaves me" I raise my voice, she puts her hands my shoulders trying to calm me down.

"Violet it isn't your fault, people die, it's a part of life" She explains, but I shake my head.

"I c-can't deal with this anymore" I stutter, her eyes momentarily widen but go back to normal just as fast.

"Please Violet just calm down, y-you don't want me to lose someone important to me do you?" She hesitantly asks, I stay silent.

"Violet, please just don't do anything stupid okay?" She furrows her brow at me, I nod.

"Well I've got to go Jonathan's for the night, is it okay if I leave you or would you prefer me to stay?" She asks, I keep my eyes on the floor.

"You can leave, I need some sleep anyway" I shrug, she lightly smiles and hugs me.

"Get some rest Violet"

And then she walks out of my bedroom door, thinking I'm going to rest but really going to do something else.

*~*~*~*

"C'mon one more shot"

The bald man behind the shiny, brown wooden bar frowns.

"I think you've had enough-" I cut him off by slamming my hands on the bar.

"Fuck what you think! I want another shot and if I'm paying for it then give me what I'm paying for" I yell, he fidgets but eventually grabs the glass bottle and pours me my shot.

"Thanks" I mumble, and down the burning alcohol instantly.

That's when everything gets blurry, I stand up.

"Here" I mutter and throw him some money. I stumble towards the door, holding onto the bar for support. I have to push a few people out the way, earning me a few swear words back.

"Watch it you bitch"

I turn around to see a busty female, with tons of make up. She looks me up and down, surprised to see my tattoos and piercings. Her eyes widen and she gulps, obviously intimidated by me.

"What did you call me?" I raise a brow and take a step towards her, almost falling over but instantly regaining my balance.

"Well you pushed me-" I cut her off by slapping her straight in the face.