The Killer

Chapter 5

EDITED

Lexi's POV

When my eyes landed on what he had on his hand I started tearing up. "Don't Harry please," I cried. "Pleading isn't going to help," He smirked. "Just for once please let me go." I pleaded. "Ready?" He smirked. In a moment tears started flowing down my cheeks.

I closed my eyes waiting for the impact but it didn't come. I opened my eyes slowly and Harry looked deep in thought with his hand in the air the object in his hand. "I can't." He whispered lowering his hand. I was happy but I was confused at the same time.

"Be ready for later." He said and walked out.

Now this lunatic is being nice? Fuck he's crazy. 

Harry's POV

What is wrong with me? 

I walked out the crooked front door and started walking.

Why couldn't I do it? I've done it billions of times and I didn't care. It was fun. But when Lexi just broke down in front of me fear in her eyes. I just couldn't.

Was it because she looked at me with those big brown eyes that anyone would fall f- What the hell are you thinking Harry? 

I felt like I couldn't lay a finger on her. 

She was so fragile but I don't care. 

Harry you know you damn right care about this girl.

The fuck hell I don't, what am I thinking?

I don't care if she's fragile or not.

I don't care if she's Liam's sister. I don't care if she looks at me with those eyes. I just want her for her body. But why am I not feeling pleasure and fun? I just feel guilty. Why I don't know. But I hope it stops before it gets stronger.

Fuck this shit.

(Hey! Sorry it's short! I'll update tommorow for sure though :) Byee!)