Raelynn
I woke up to Harry putting on his suit. The buttons to his shirt wasn't yet buttoned. I stared in awe at his body was so well sculptured, tattoos scattering his chest. My eyes trailed up his chest and to his face only to see he was looking at me with a smirk on his beautiful face.
"Get dressed, a friend of mind will be over soon to keep an eye on you." I frowned at that, I was old enough to watch out for myself. "You didn't really expect me to leave you here alone, did you?"
"I won't run." I lied, I would most definitely run. I wasn't gonna stay here and take being tortured by a psychotic man.
"What did I tell you about lying to me?" He snapped.
I look at him and backed into the pillows wishing to just disappear. He strutted over to me and yanked me from my position on his bed, "Lie to me again and I'll cut your tongue right from your fucking mouth, got that?"
Something inside of me ignited and next thing I know I'm slapping Harry right across the face. "Fuck you."
"You little bitch." He mumbled, his eyes turning red as a tomato. He smacked me and threw me to the ground. He kicked me in my stomach and side before lifting me up against the wall, "You worthless piece of shit." He punched me twice in my face and dropped me. He kicked me in my stomach again, I started coughing and spitting out blood.
"Please stop, I can't take anymore." I cried out choking on blood.
"Do I care?" He said and hit me in the face, everything around got blurry, I saw black dots.
"Smack me again and I'll kill you."
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Pyschopath ||•Harry Styles•||
Acak"Death is not scary. Its where you'll be if you ever leave me" He growled in my ear. I whimpered and stared at him in horror. "I- um... OK" I stammered scared of what would happen if I said no or tell him to get away from me. He gave me a hard star...
