Inked {Harry Styles}

8

Harry's pov:

(Dan is a new character.)

"So? How was it?" Dan asks.

"Fine." I grit my teeth.

"Did you fuck her?"

"No. I don't use woman."

"Why mate?" Dan smirks.

I roll my eyes, crossing my arms.

"Did you get a key?"

"Your not getting one."

"Harry, we talked about this. You know what you have to do. You do have bills to pay, don't you? You can't quit this job. I can make your life a living hell, Styles."

You already have, I think to myself.

Ever since we were two and our mom died. He felt it was okay to torture woman.

He's not touching Alex.

No, she's to special.

Different than anyone else.

She doesn't deserve any more hurt,

She's had enough.

I know what he does to girls.

I've helped him before.

I feel guilt in my stomach as I clench my hands together.

"You're my damn brother, Dan. I know you are better than this. Stop."

"Harry.. Get the damn key to Alexs house or bring her to me yourself."

Dan turns on his heels and walks away.

"Shit.." Tears form in my eyes as I stand alone outside in the cold.

What do I do now.

Im not scared of Dan,

I'm at least 2 feet taller and 10x more stronger.

Im scared of who he an hire.

I gather myself and watch my breath fog the winter air as I walk back up to my house where Alex is waiting.

I left her on the couch at four in the morning in the house to go speak to Dan so he wouldn't come in and wake Alex.

She is mine. No one else's.

I silently enter the house and walk into the room where Alex is.

I stop for a minute and look at her small body laying there.

I smile a bit and inch closer until I being to lay next to her, protectively wrapping my arm around her torso, and kissing her cheek.

She moves a bit and wrinkles her nose witch I learned is a sign if her waking up.

"Good morning." My voice rumbles.

Alex flutters her eyes open and stretches her arms.

I let go of her so she can get up.

I follow her into her kitchen.

"Are you hungry?" I hug her from behind.

"I'll make you something." Alex says.

I nod and sit down, watching her every move.

"Al?" I whisper.

she bobs her head a bit so I know she's listening.

"I want you to move in with me." I spit out.

"What?" she laughs a bit putting down a spatula and walking toward me.

"I would feel more safe if you were with me.."

"I don't know Harry.. it's allot to think about.. I don't know of I'm ready." she plays with her hands.

I understand what she's saying. but she doesn't understand her life is at risk.

"Alex." I turn my voice stern.

"Harry." her voice gets weak.

I soften when I see her face get worried.

"Alex you don't understand.." my voice cracks.

"Harry you don't own me!" She tells back."

"Listen to me I'm doing this for your own good.."

"Im not a child.." Alex takes a sip of her tea.

I spin her around to face me and softly kiss her.

"Please Al?" I pout my bottom lip.

Her eyes were glossy and her mouth was shaking like she was about to cry.

I tickle her stomach a bit causing her to crack a smile.

"Stop you know I hate that!" Alex giggles.

I laugh along with her and kiss her forehead.

"Fine Harry.. but you have to promise I'm aloud to leave when I want, okay?"

"Only with me." I mumble.

She sighs and I take her hand in mine.

"Let's get packing."