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Where is he?
I think about calling him, but I don't want to annoy him. I'm starting to get nervous though. I wish he would've told me where he was going at least. I lay in our bed and curl up trying to sleep, but I can't. My mind is just racing with thoughts of Harry, and where he is.
I want to call Niall, but it's so late he's probably sleeping. I just don't want to be alone. I've gotten so used to having Harry around it feels weird. I refresh my messages a couple times again to see if he texted me. Nothing.
The last time I refresh them though, it's a message form an anonymous number. I open it and see Harry in bed with, Celene? It looked exactly like her. I sit up and study the picture a bit more. He's wearing the same clothes he was before he left. I feel tears fall down my face when the door opens.
"Can you go into the other room for tonight?" Harry asks me.
"Why? Is this spot reserved for Celene or something?" I snap at him. He just stares at me for a couple seconds.
"How'd you-"
"Someone just sent me a photo."
"Show me."
"No, I'm going in the guest room. Goodnight."
I slam the door as I leave. I can't even look at him without my heart shattering. I thought it was getting better, but how dumb could I be to think he could ever change. I'm going to break up with him tomorrow. I can't deal with his bullshit anymore.
I lay down on the bed and close my eyes, but instead of falling asleep I just start crying. This has been the best and worst week of my life. 12 hours ago, I couldn't imagine anything better, now everything is falling apart.
Why'd he find someone else? What do I have that she doesn't?
It finally all makes sense. The dress in the closet, that note, him always gone. It was all Celene. Does she know he has a boyfriend?
He doesn't even regret it, he came home and asked for me to go into the other room. He didn't say sorry when he knew I found out. If I had to, I'm guessing he's on call with her right now with the voices I hear from the other room.
I feel so used and worn down while listening to him laugh. He couldn't care less, he just wants something to have for a little bit, and then throws it away and looks for another. Am I surprised though? I mean seriously, he kills people for a job. How much sympathy can he really have?
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"So, you're breaking up with me over one thing?" Harry remarks surprised.
"One thing? Are you fucking serious right now?! You cheated on me, yet I can't even look at a guy. You keep me locked up, and expect me to be okay with that? I've been sleeping in the guest bedroom for months now. The cherry on top is you fucking kill people! But you're right Harry, there's only one fucking reason." I yell at him.
"Louis, come on, you knew damn well what you were getting yourself into. If I knew you would've acted this way, I would've just cut your throat open the first time I saw you, and you're really tempting me right now."
"Go right fucking ahead, good luck explaining that one to the police."
"Oh please, how do you think I broke up with people in the past? Only Niall and Liam know we're dating, and Niall's an easy kill. Liam has seen me do it to dozens of people. So, do you still want to go through with your little plan Louis? Cause trust me the consequences will be way worse for you."
"What makes you think I only told Niall?" I ask remembering I told Stan.
"You talk to literally no one else."
"That's what you think, and how do you think Liam would take it if you killed Niall? Hm, didn't think that one through no, did you?"
"Who else knows?"
"You think I'm going to tell you after the shit you just told me? You're messed up Harry."
He grabs me quickly and pins me against the wall. I try to get out of his hold kicking my legs, I know what he's capable of, but I wasn't expecting him to actually hurt me.
"I love you. You're the only person I ever have, and probably ever will. Please don't leave, I'm so sorry, you can break up with me just please don't leave my life. I'm so sorry, I want to change for you Louis. I promise," Harry starts crying into my neck, hugging me.
God this man is confusing.
I just stand there and let him hug me while crying before speaking up, "Harry, I'm going to go to Niall's for a bit. I'll call you when I feel like I can. But I'm breaking up with you." He grips me even harder I know I'll have bruises tomorrow.
"Can you still live with me? You don't have to tonight but-"
"Once you tell Celene to stop talking to you."
"I will."
"Okay, tell me when you." He finally lets me go and I grab my stuff to leave.
I'm so done with this man.
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Dangerous Love ~ Larry Stylinson BDSM AU
Mystery / Thriller"Another murder." "Eva Anderson age 20 found dead on the street." "Tuesday Morning, 35 year old James found dead." 22 year old Harry Styles is a murderer and has a little assistant named Louis Tomlinson, age 18. Even though Louis is Harry's baby som...