Pyschopath ||•Harry Styles•||

23:Bloody.

Harry

I was finally done with work and now I could go home and see my kitten. She has been disobeying me and now it's time for her punishment. I didn't want to hurt her but she has forced me to.

A part of me was excited and ready to inflict as much pain on her as I can but I knew that I couldn't hurt her to bad or I'd end up killing her. I couldn't kill another one. But I was in great need of feeling someone's blood on my hands, to watch their body go limp in my hands as I pry them of their last breath, to hurt them in the most beautiful and painful way. I'm a monster, and once in awhile a monster needs to be let loose and I've been holding back for too long now.

I fled from my medication because it only made me angrier.

"Take me home." I spoke to my driver, my voice full of authority and dominance. He nodded and opened the car door for me to get in, and shut it once I was inside. I texted Louis and told him to make sure she was awake and to get my black leather gloves from my desk drawer. He replied with a simple ok.

I told you kitten, this time I wasn't going to be gentle.

Raelynn

The door opened and I prayed that it wasn't Harry.

"Are you awake?" I heard Louis ask, my back was facing the door as I lay on my side facing the wall. I didn't answer him. I figured that if I pretended to be asleep he would leave but I was wrong. He came closer and threw a glass of water on me.

"Wake up." He said loudly.

"I am awake." I yelled and slammed my hand down in his foot. He just stared at me with an emotionless expression.

"Just get on the bed, Harry will be here soon."

My eyes grew wide at his words. I stayed where I was, too scared to move from my stop. Louis sighed and roughly gripped my arm and forcefully dragged me to the bed. My legs deceiving me and not working.

I was throw on the bed and then he left without a word or even a second glance.

I was left with only my thoughts and prayers.

Ten minutes later, I heard Harry talking to Louis behind the door. "Thanks for watching her, you can go ahead home now."

"No problem, mate. I'll see you around, don't go to hard on her." Louis chuckled and I heard his footsteps fade and the front door open and close.

The knob to the bedroom door twisted slowly, I quickly shut my eyes and slowed my breathing to seem as if I were asleep. I heard the door open and his rustling as he stripped from his suit.

"I know you aren't sleeping." He was close to me by now, I could tell. I kept still, "You better open those eyes, you don't want me to get angry, now do you?"

My eyes shot open and looked at him pleadingly.

Please don't hurt me. Please don't hurt me. I chanted in my head.

He raised his eyes making me flinch away squeezing my eyes shut. He brushed my hair from my face, "So beautiful, so precious. You know I never wanted to hurt you and I'm sorry, kitten." He pressed his lips to my forehead making me whimper in discomfort.

"Harry, please let me go, I promise I won't tell anyone just let me go home to my mother." I pleaded, I was terrified of him and what he might do to me. I wanted so badly to just run but I knew he'd find me and beat me to pulp.

"Goddamnit, Raelynn!!" He yelled and stood up from beside me, pulling at his hair in frustration. "You are never leaving me!! Do you hear me?! You are never ever going any fucking where. You will except that. I'm trying to stay calm around you, I'm trying not to hurt but you are fucking pushing it."

He yelled grabbing me by the neck and shoving my deeper into the bed. I clawed at his hand crying, I felt my lungs closing up, my throat grew tight,"Y-you're.. You're hurting m-me." I coughed and gasped for air. "Please.." It was growing dark around me, I pried at his hands and he released his hold on my neck.

"Fuck!!" He yelled, "Go to the room." My eyes grew wide and I shook my head rapidly.

"Go. To. The room." He said his voice husk and rough, filled with authority and power. I squealed in fear and quickly went out the door and to the room. I cried and I heard his footsteps heavy behind me.

I opened the door and stepped in standing in front of the bed. He came behind me and pushed me down and I fell on my stomach.

I turned over and laid on my back looking at him, his were forest green, "I'll try not to make this too bloody."