Beautiful Rat: Harry Styles x Beastars (15+)

Confrontation

We stare at each other for a few seconds. It feels as if his golden, piercing eyes can see right through me. Oh...this is what it's like to stare into the face of a predator. I see him pounce towards the building, towards me. What should I do?  Should I run away? Should I scream for help?  I look out again and he's already right below my window. I look again and he's gone. What? Where is he? Where did he go?

Suddenly, I'm facing the face of a bloodthirsty wolf clinging to my window pane. I open my mouth to speak but my voice doesn't come out. "Good evening, [y/n]," he says. How does he know my name?

"What, have you come to kill me?" I laugh. "Finish the job when no one's looking?" I try to hide the fear in my voice, but my tail is quivering behind me. 

"Are you scared?" he growls softly. I shake my head slowly. He slowly inches toward me and the next think I know, I feel his paw on my head. He's stroking my fur. What the fuck. I'm too scared to brush him off. "Am I scary?" He backs off. 

I suddenly comes to my senses. "You threatened to kill me!" I yell and dash to the other side of the room. "Oh, you think you're so great, so untouchable just because you're a carnivore. You think that because I don't have friends no one will ever find out? I could get you kicked off of the student council, you know. So arrogant, so... wild. Poor you." Anger flashes his eyes for a second. 

"You're an interesting girl," he says, grinning.

"Well, I'm a rat." 

"You're an interesting girl," he says, ignoring my comment. "Why don't you love me like all the other students do? I'm hot, I'm powerful, kind, intelligent. The perfect Beastar candidate." I scoffed. 

"Ha. It's all just an act, isn't it? I see you, acting kind to everyone. Generous Harry, kind Harry. As if. I see the feral desires in your eyes. You gaze at the student body like a wolf looking for its next hunt. Just like you did yesterday." I looked away. One wrong word uttered could get me killed right then and there. Ah, well. No one would care anyway. 

"Tell the school board and ruin my reputation, eh?" He started laughing, revealing his sharp, white canines. "Could work." I smirk. Exactly. He can't kill me. 

"I'm not here to kill you." 

"Well that's easy to believe, isn't it?" I laugh. But when I look in his eyes I believe it... "Then, why? Why are you here? Why did you threaten to kill me?"

"I'm just...interested in you."

The fuck..?