"Harry..you need to calm down, I understand your hurt...But you can't do this to me!? I didn't do anything to deserve this!!"
He was slouched in his red leather chair, looking at me furiously. His hair was ruffled as if he didn't sleep at all. His eyes were gleaming with frustration.
"You need to realize, Becky..I rule this dimension. You don't. What I say goes. You don't. If I say drop down and give me twenty.. you better do it in two-point five seconds. You will never be able to command my servants...EVER. So for your punishment, you will be skipping your three meals for the next two weeks and meeting me in my office at midnight."
Harry spoke with fury..I was scared out of my skin knowing I won't be able to eat and that I would have to stay with him.
He smirked at me...goddamn his fucking mind reading!
Harry got up and pound his fists into his desk...still keeping his gaze at me, but this time his eyes were glowing red instead of his pitch black.
"Becky"
I ran out of the room with fright coursing throughout my body.
"Is it my turn already?"
I turned my head to see Amie leaning on the frame of the door to Harry's office.
Ugh ... the fucking whore!
"Im surprised Harry wants round two!"
Amie is selfish, and I do have to admit she is pretty, but she is too damn ignorant to realize Harry hates her.. and so do I.
"Yeah Amie, I'm surprised that he would even want your loose vagina!"
I acted so surprised and dumb...just like her!!!
She scoffed at my remark and gave me the middle finger... I returned the gesture back.
"Shove it up your ass when you realize Harry doesn't want you... and you have to master bate on your own."
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FanfictionHarry Styles is the King of the Underworld that consists of all supernatural beings. Becky Younger is a stripper who means to pay her way through college by choosing this career. Who would think that they are mates? Destined to be with one another...
