Depressed monsters

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His back was scarred burned and in bold letters in the middle of his back said burned on.

“Property of Harry Styles. RETURN.”

The gashes in his back made me cringe. The pain Calum must’ve felt was such a horrible thing.

 Harry was a horrendous person. No wonder he had so much power he wasn’t afraid to hurt people.

“Calum I… I”

“Don’t say anything. Please.”

The desperation in his voice hurt me.

He hid his back again behind the thick cloth of his shirt.

He sat down and looked out at the stars again.

“Go to bed Marie.”

I nodded. Even broken Calum still had a heart. Harry hadn’t beaten the humanity out of him. Calum Can win this fight and he will. I will help him. I will help this town stand up. Harry will be behind bars he was a monster. I hated him……

                                                Harry’s POV

                The sadness I felt was devastating. No amount of money or power could ever fill this emptiness in my heart. Only Marie could make me forget but she didn’t love me like I loved her. Is it sad to say I’m used to rejection and pain. From when I was young my mother left me and my sister with my abusive father. Every day I felt the pain of his hands against my skin. The pain of wooden beams against my back.

                 How have I survived?  I grabbed another beer. I have drinken so much but yet the pain is too strong to weaken. I needed Marie. I loved her.  I stood up and walked to her room. Her earlier escape leaving her tied up. Why didn’t she love me? Why would she try to escape? I didn’t like hurting her but she needed to be punished. It pained me to hurt her. I opened the door and saw her sleeping. Her hair falling on her face. Oh my love.  I looked at Calum.  The boy I had to punish. He was such a strong willed boy. He still had fire in his eyes. Still stubborn even after all the punishment I’ve given him.

“She’s been sleeping since 11:00.”

“Good.”

I walked over to her and got in bed with her. Putting my arms around her waist. She stirred but did not awake.  Her hair smelled like mangos and I kissed her neck. I loved Marie I always will. Why did my heart fall for someone so unreachable?

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