Pyschopath ||•Harry Styles•||

5:Don't Disobey Me.

Raelynn

We had just pulled into the driveway of a mansion. I gasped at the house, it was huge. He had four garages with a black Audi, a black Chevy Camaro, two white Lamborghini's, and the black Range Rover we were in now.

"I'll have someone get your things, ok?" Harry said as he took the keys from the ignition. I nodded and opened my door about to get out until he grabbed my arm.

I looked at him, "Get back in. I'll open your door, a lady shouldn't have to open doors for herself."

I blushed and shut the door back as he got out and jogged to my open my door. I smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Sty-" he cut me off

"Harry?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Gosh, I'm sorry. I mean thank you, Harry." I smiled and he led us to his door and let us in.

The house had tall ceilings, gray walls, black couches lined the living room wall. He showed me to my room which was right next to his. The room was an off white color, the floor was cherry wood. It looked beautiful, the bed was huge and still it didn't fill half the room.

"This room is absolutely gorgeous." I said, taking in the beauty of the room. He chuckled behind me.

"Take a seat, I need to set some rules before you get to roaming my house." He said gesturing for me to sit on the crème color couch.

"First, don't not break anything. Second, don't disobey me. Third, don't go into the room at the end of the hall. If you do the consequence will be brutal. Fourth, don't run away." He said, his eyes becoming a shade darker than usual. I frowned at that and shifted in my chair.

"Why would I run away?" I asked, my voice a bit shaky.

"No reason, you'll find out at some point. Just don't piss me off." He said staring at her with a warning and menacing look in his eyes. She nodded rapidly and he stood and walked to the door.

"Your bags will be up here soon." He said as he shut the door.