Harry
I left her limp body on the floor bloody and all. I went to the bathroom and washed my hands of her blood. My knuckles had been cut from hitting her in her mouth. I groaned, she made me fucking late.
Where the hell is Louis?, I thought and went downstairs.
As I was getting my keys Louis walked through the door.
"Where ya been, mate?" I growled as he walked to me.
"I had a little problem back home I had to handle before I came, so where is the girl?" He said, running my hands through my hair trying to contain the mess it has become from my incident this morning. I had no time to fix it.
"She'll be asleep for awhile, and when she wakes up tell her I said to be cleaned up before I get home or she'll have a problem." I said walking out the door and to my car.
I looked down at my clothes to see if I had any blood on them, I was good. I pulled out of the driveway and down the dirt path to the city.
When I got to the office I was met with the girls running around and papers flying everywhere.
"What the hell is going on in here?" I yelled. Everyone stopped where they were no one said a word.
"What's going on in here?!" I yelled louder making them flinch, one of them came up to me.
"The power is down in the computer room and we are trying to find away to get to your files so we can give you those summaries and reports then we-" I cut her off.
"Why hasn't anyone called a technician? Wouldn't that be a smart choice?" I huffed, walking away. "Fucking dumbasses."
I made my way to the elevator, and got on pressing the highest number to get to my office. Maybe I should've brought Raelynn, so no one would get suspicious.
I took out my phone and called Louis.
"Hello?" He answered, he sounded frustrated and annoyed.
"Did she wake up?"
"Yeah, and the little butch won't stop screaming and breaking shit. I'm losing my shit in here, mate." He growled through the phone.
"Give her the phone." I said as I walked into my office and flopping down into my chair.
"I don't want the fucking phone, stupid shitface." I heard her yell in the background.
"It's Harry." He pleaded.
"I don't care, fuck him." That pissed me off.
"Put me on speaker Lou."
"Raelynn, you stop fucking yelling and breaking shit in my house or I'll be there and you'll get what you got earlier. You'll be getting something later and it's not gonna be nice." I seethed, slamming my fist down on my desk.
"Fuck you, Harry." She said.
"Louis, take her to the room across from the one at the end of the hall and lock her in it. If she fights you, do what you need to do. Just don't kill her." I hung up with that, frustratingly raking my fingers through my hair.
"Shit!!" I shouted, knocking my papers off my desk.
Raelynn
"Fuck you, Harry." I said.
"Louis, take her to the room across from the one at the end of the hall and lock her in it. If she fights you, do what you need to do. Just don't kill her." He hung up, I groaned.
What the fuck have I done.
"Call him back." I demanded. He shook his head stuffing the phone in his pocket and taking my arm pulling me roughly to the room.
"Call him back, you pest." I yelled, trying to get out of his grip.
He shoved me into the wall, "Shut the fuck up." He groaned. "I don't want to hit you, just please go into this room and don't force my hand."
He opened the door and pushed me in, the room was dim, whips lined the walls. A bed lay in the middle of the room, a swing hang over the bed, dildos of different colors and sizes sit in a line on a wooden table.
I backed into the wall, restrains fell and dangled from the wall landing on my shoulders. I whimpered and stood up looking for a place away from all the nasty sex toys.
I sat in here for maybe five hours until I feel asleep on the floor of the room.
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Pyschopath ||•Harry Styles•||
Random"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...
