Huge droplets of rain started to descend from the unilluminated sky. The ground oscillated with each clap of thunder which roared through the lonely streets of Fleece. My bottom lip started to tremble. I felt cold, broken and depressed. I felt sorry for myself. Why? Because I was a nobody. I didn't have a home, I didn't even have enough food sometimes to last me a day and I didn't have a family. They left me when I was 13. I was left stranded in the filthy and dangerous streets of Fleece. I had to survive on my own with nothing. Five long, hopeless years ago my family disowned me. Sometimes I wish I could be in my mother's warm embrace. But I know that's not possible. Why wish for things that seem impossible right?
I soon came back to reality when I was met with the most vibrant and memorizing green eyes I had ever seen. He was rather tall and had brown curly hair. I instantly felt interested in him. He wore an expensive looking black suit. It looked like he was from the higher classed families. Why was he in a place like this?
"Are you okay?" was the last thing I heard before I fell into a deep slumber, blackness enveloping me.
Harry's POV
"Get me my coat now!" I furiously yelled towards Niall, my extremely clumsy servant. I don't know why I even hired that jerk in the first place. It was cold. Too cold for my liking. It was autumn and it was freezing. I will never understand the fucking weather.
I looked at the clock, "fuck" I muttered as soon as I saw the time. It was 8:30. I was ten minutes late to the stupid business meeting my father was holding. I don't even know why I have to go to that crappy and extremely boring meeting. All they ever talk about is money. And since i'm filthy rich, I don't give a fuck.
I was soon escorted into the huge building. "Good morning, Mr Styles" a tall blonde and rather sexy assistant uttered. I would fuck her any day. My eyes scanned her hot figure. I guess she figured when she turned red as a tomato and quickly rushed to another room. "ah son, glad you could make it!" proudly said my father, "take a seat."
The meeting went by quicker than I had expected. Like always they were talking about their cunning plans of becoming more rich but mostly the discussion was about prostitutes or baby dolls is what I like to call them. This business basically runs in the whole family. The Styles were known for the best. I've known about dad's secret business since the night I saw him forcing a girl to give in. From then on, my father brought a new "client" (as he likes to call them), home every night. One for himself and one for me. My father thinks that having sex makes you a man. Pffttt yeah right. My father was never one for affection. He gets pissed off at the littlest things.
As soon as I walked out the doors, I was met with a bitter cold breeze. As I looked at the sky, droplets of rain started to furiously patter on the ground and myself. I quickly ran into my car, not wanting my expensive suit getting ruined.
I was looking out the tinted windows of my car, desperately waiting for the slow driver to hurry up and get me home. Its fucking cold out here. I looked down at my shirt and mentally cursed. It was definitely ruined.
I suddenly heard a loud and terrifying scream coming from a dark alley. My eyes quickly snapped towards the sound, only to be distracted by a young and fragile woman lying helplessly on the other street. She looked like she needed desperate medical attention, otherwise she wouldn't survive. Without a second doubt my legs quickly took me towards the girl. I bent down to her level. She slowly looked at me through her long and dark eye lashes. As soon as she raised her head, my breath hitched. She was gorgeous. She had long brown wavy hair and soft caramel eyes that could melt your heart in an instant. As I slowly took in her facial features, I could see how much pain she was in. Her face was pale, eyebrows furrowed, and it looked like she hadn't eaten for days. It scared me. but what really terrified me even more was that she slowly started to drift off. "Are you okay" I asked but my answer was not replied because as soon as I blurted that out, her head hit the cold, hard pavement.
I didn't know what to do with her. She was helplessly lying down in my arms. I couldn't take her to the hospital because god knows how angry my dad would have been if he had found out I did that. But there was only option left and that was to give her in to one of my dad's women houses. She could stay there and maybe who knows that I might use her for my own pleasure. Whatever that was going to be done to this girl, was in my benefit.
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