Harry's POV
Raiza was looking at me and I knew she sensed something wasn't right. But how could I tell her that her friend may have killed some people? We weren't quite sure yet but there were strong evidence Patch might be the author of the murders, either directly or indirectly. Perhaps he was driven or deceived by Chantal or perhaps he did it by himself.
'It's not her friend anymore.' I heard Niall's voice in my mind. 'If she took his soul, it's not Cam anymore. At least not the one Raiza used to know.'
'But how the fuck do I tell her that?' I asked him. 'Rue and I had been trying to find any leads but it's bloody hard. Neither Chantal nor Patch want to be found.'
'His name is Cam, Harry. Cam.'
I rolled my eyes at his remark. 'Who the fuck cares about that now?'
Raiza left the empty cup on the table and stood up still wrapped in that blanket. "Where are you going, sad burrito?"
"To take a shower." She kissed me on the cheek. "I won't take long."
Normally I would've made a joked or said something indecorous about making her company in the shower just to make her blush and smile but even I knew it wasn't the right moment. Instead I just watched her walked to the bathroom and closed the door.
I let out a deep sigh and ran my hand through my hair. Humans are crazy. Their insecurities are seriously unreliable. Why couldn't Patch just deal with the fact that Raiza loves me and not him? OF COURSE NOT! He fucking had to go with that annoying bitch.
"It could've been worse. He could've gone with Zayn." Niall pointed out.
"Good point." I said. We both looked at each other and laughed. "It's good to have you back, pal."
"Are you going to hug me now?" He asked opening his arms and smiling.
"Fuck off!"
The blond haired demon came closer and wrapped his arms around me, squeezing me tightly. "I know you miss me, you bloody demon." He said while puckering his lips to kiss me. I covered his face with my hand and pushed him away. "Oh look. Raiza got out of the shower and it's wearing just a towel."
I turned my face to see her but she wasn't there. "What the-" Suddenly a pair of lips came in contact with my cheek. "Bloody Satan, seriously dude!?" I looked at Niall and he was laughing his ass off on the floor. I frowned and wiped my cheek.
The bathroom door opening and Raiza poking her head behind it prevented me from kicking the hell out of his demon ass. "Guys, hum... Could you please leave for a couple of minutes so I can get dressed?" She said blushing.
"Come on, H." Niall said, putting his arm around my shoulder. "You heard the lady. Out."
"What?" I raised an eyebrow at him. "You get out. I'm her boyfriend and I've seen her naked."
"Harry!" Raiza said my name ashamed.
"Just walk." The blond demon dragged me out of the cabin and closed the door. He looked at me and smiled. "So you're in an actual relationship AND with a human... Who would've thought it, Styles?"
We both laughed and I "Even Satan himself wouldn't believe it."
"Take really good care of her. Don't lose Raiza again, Harry." Suddenly the playful mood drifted to a more serious one. The tone in Niall's voice was sombre and sorrowful, and I knew why.
"How did it go in Paris?"
"Good." He let out a deep sigh and then laughed bitterly as he looked up at the sky. "It still hurts like a motherfucker; as much as it did the very day I lost her."
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Vindicate || Devilish Sequel
Fiksi PenggemarAfter Harry's sudden disappearance, Raiza tries to put the pieces of her broken life back together. Will she be able to do it? Or will Harry's memory haunt her? © Copyright. 2015 @rippedskinnyjeans. All rights reserved.
