Chapter Eighteen: What He Wants.

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After saying my goodbye to Niall, I quickly made my pace towards the Styles' mansion. I noticed the sky and the clouds are getting darker. So I ran at my best speed so I won't get wet with rain. I can already feel the tiny rain drops drawing at my skin, I ran faster until I finally reached the mansion. I entered the front door with an unwanting catching of breath. I noticed that the house is silent and empty. I remember mother told me that they are going shopping. I hope Harry went with them, I don't want to be alone with that guy.

I let out a deep sigh and slowly made my way to the stairs.

"Finally, your home" A deep, manly, raspy voice echoed through the empty living room. I stood frozen, not again.

"Where are they?" I asked, finally facing him. I want Harry to see that I am not afraid of him.

"They went shopping. While, dad visited the office" He simply said, his hands in his pockets.

He was wearing an orange long sleeve, those jeans that perfectly fits his skinny jeans. His chocolate, curly hair messy.

"Harry, I need to tell you something" My hands trembling, I hope he would agree with my request.

"What is it, love?" He gave me a cheeky grin, which made him look adorable.

"Listen, I really need the diary" I said, trying to please him. I mentally prayed that he would give me the diary without anything for exchange.

He shot me a look, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Really?" He asked and let out a deep chuckle. Which made every hair on my body rise.

"Please" I croaked.

"Why do you need it so badly?" He raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms and leaning at the wall beside him.

"It's none of your business" I harshly said. II don't want him to know nor notice my need for the diary. Cause this monster would surely make consequences I don't like.

"Oh come on, I'm just trying to make a little, friendly talk. Don't ruin the fun" He said, giving me an innocent smile.

"Listen, I don't want to waste time. So just give me the diary" I said. Trying to make myself soound fearless.

He made his way towards me with his hands on his pockets. I gulp in nervousness.

"Well, I dont easily give things without a little payment" He whispered at my ear.

"What do you want?" I faced him. Narrowing my eyes at him. I want him to see that I'm strong, that I'm not afraid of him.. Which are all lies.

"You know it" He whispered, flashing me a half smirk.

I suddenly remebered the talk I had with Niall this earlier morning. I have to gain this monster's trust. And I have to find his weakness which is simply me.

"All I want is you, Chloe. You know that. Just give me yourself, then you can simply have the diary back. That's all" He whispered, acting like the thing he want for exchange is that easy for me to give.

"W-What do you m-mean?" I asked, now stuttered. Fear is the only thing you can notice in my croaked voice.

"You know, You'll be mine. You will do everything I want and like. I will be the only one who can touch you. Your simply mine."  He whispered.

"No. Way. Styles" I slowly said. I mean, I love Niall. And I won't give my whole soul to this monster just for that diary.

"And don't you ever go against me. Something might happen, and I bet you won't like it" He whispered in a dark voice. Which made my whole body shake in terror.

"Just always remember this babe: What Harry Styles wants, Harry Styles gets:" He whispered slowly, a half smirk appearing on his lips.

 "And he wants you, Chloe Huntley"

(A/N yah, this is short. This chappie is crappy. Sorry guys, but I swear! Nineteen will be better and longer! Promise. So, keep on voting and commenting! Thank you so much everyone. Loveya all my readers! :)

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