S T O C K H O L M S Y N D R O M E

Chapter Eight

Harry Styles' POV

Pain. Everywhere.

That was the first thing I felt when I woke up.

Then, all memories from the day before crashed onto me like a tsunami.

Tiana, she had a gun, she saved me, then.. then..

I can't remember!

I tried to move, but then a cold, hard cuff pressed into my skin.

"Wha-"

Anger replaced all my emotions immediately.

She kidnapped me!

And then bits of last night came into my mind.

She was cleaning up my injuries, handed me clothes that were suspiciously my size, then we drank tea and she apologised, and I suddenly fell asleep.

She drugged me!

And then I looked up, and Tiana was sleeping.

But she was blonde.

Her brown wig was on the floor.

Wait.

She seemed familiar.

Extremely familiar, and I felt like I was so close to knowing her.

Oh God.

And I really, really hate to admit it but she was pretty.

I never knew it was possible she could be prettier, but I guess I was wrong.

A cigarette was in her hand, and I needed one.

Really bad.

I got rid off all positive thoughts about her and remembered how she did so many bad things.

"Hey!" I shouted.

"Let me go!"

She woke up suddenly, I could tell she was startled by the shouting, and I moved my cuffs, making a slight clanging noise.

"Harry," She greeted me, her voice cracking in a hot way.

No, not hot.

My name coming out of her mouth would have flattered me normally, but I was too angry to care.

And I was also too concentrated on finding out who she was.

"Let me go,"

"No,"

Let me go!" I repeated.

"I said no,"

"If you don't let me go right now-"

"What are you going to do?" She challenged, giving me a smirk that infuriated me.

"I'll murder you when I do get free,"

"I have the gun big guy, don't say words you don't mean,"

"Just let me go,"

"Not until you hear what I'm going to say," She snapped, eyes blazing, but there was a softness in them, a kind of look that screamed I'm sorry but I have no choice!

I wasn't going to feel sympathy for her.

She knows me.

Somehow.

And I knew who she was, but I didn't know at the same time, and that made me so agitated.

"Look, I know you're angry,"