Demon in love

Possesive and belongings

I wake up and struggle to get out of Harry's bone crushing arms.

"Ey where the hell you think you goin eh? Matter of fact let's eat breakfast and then I have to do something that'll ease my mind a tad bit." Harry explains taking me by the wrist leading me downstairs to the kitchen that I've fallen in love with.

"Make me food since for some reason I could only eat your food." He says letting go of me.

I run to the fridge knowing exactly what to make him which is French toast with fruit purée on top. I start making it as quick as I can.
Once I've finished I place the plate in front of him along with a tall glass of orange juice. I sit across, eating my food in silence as I sit there sending daggers towards him mentally. I hate him so much and an idea pops in my head. I'm just going to need all the boys
to be in one place in order for the plan to work.

"Harry?"I ask quietly sitting across from him.

"Yes love?" He sweetly asked, asshole.

"Can I talk to you and the guys all together about something?" I ask nervously as he stares me down.

"Of course love, whenever you want to say the word." He answers smiling. "It can be now, I know there in the other room so let's go." He continued grabbing my hand and leading me to the living room.

"I have something to ask of you guys. Harry go sit down." I instruct as Harry takes a seat next to where I'm standing.

"All ears beautiful." Zayn smirks, looking at a fuming Harry.

"Well I want to bring Sage and Calum back to live. So here m-" I get interrupted by Louis.

"You know that's not happening we don't know if you'll come back." Louis spews.

"That's my 2nd part, you guys can come I need your help anyway. So come with me heal then and then take me back." I finish all the boys looking at each other unsure.

"That's fine, but just so I could sleep better at night come with me real quick." Harry agrees leading me to a room I haven't discovered quite yet. It was just a dungeon?

"What in the hell ?" I yell. In the middle of the room there's a chair with a metal table. On the table lie materials for tattooing. He pushes me into the chair and chains me up so I can't move.

"Sorry love I just can't sleep at night thinking your going to run from me. So only one thing left to do." He says picking up the meddle machine gun thing and turning my wrist over. He places the needle on my wrist and as my tattoo he puts the initials H.S.

"Your now a part of our gang. Once your in it you don't leave it alive." He growls I'm my ear. He takes the chains off and picks me up almost cradling me in his he arms. He takes me back to his room as my wrist throbs like crazy. He places me on the bed and I curl up in a ball under the covers as I cry to myself in pain.

"Your ours now and tomorrow we'll try to bring your friends back to life." He says calming me from next to me.

"Now come out Scar I want to see those beautiful blue eyes. Come on I hate seeing you cry." He soothes as I stay emotionless. He shortly gets up and I could tell he's angry.

"It's ok one day you'll love me just you watch bitćh!!!" Harry screams slamming the door as I cry even harder. I decide to lock the door and do something that might come back to bite me in the ass but I don't care. I run to the bathroom and of course no lock so I jump into the shower bring the razor blade across my stomach not too deep but I stop and cry to myself. I'm going to die if I don't get help. I dry up looking at the new scars I've created and hate myself more. I quickly run out in my towel sifting through Harry's closet. I quickly grab one of his long white t-shirts and a pair of his basket ball shorts and I look behind me to see Louis on the bed watching everything I do.