Seized With Styles

Chapter 8

I tried to pull Harry back, but he was too fast for my reach.  He jumped on the surprised Chris, and started punching his face repeatedly. "Stay the fuck away from her." Harry growled inbetween punches.  I watched in horror as this new and aggresive side of Harry came out.  He kept going until I finally came to my senses, and ran up to him.  I grabbed his arm to stop him from putting another blow on Chris's face.

"Harry stop, he isn't worth it." I begged.  He sat there for a while with his arm up in the air, my hand still on it, staring down at the bloody face of Chris.  Finally he stood up, but not before glaring at Chris.  The anger and aggression in Harry's eyes freaked me out, and I instinctively took a step back from him, afraid that if I confront him, he will lash out on me.  Harry finally turned his back to Chris and walked back to where we were sitting a few minutes ago.  I turned to look at chris as he wiped the blood from his face.

"You're a brave little one Styles.  Props to you."  Chris calmly responded to Harry.  He spat out some blood from his mouth and stood up. I was frozen in the middle of the two guys.  "You  do that again and I will blow your brains out."  Chris threatened.  Harry just glared at him.

"You'll be dead before you can even fathom what came at you."  Harry snarled back.

"We'll see about that Styles."  Chris smirked, and moved his attention to me. "No sweetcheeks, you're coming with me."  He said taking a step toward me.  But before he could reach me, and body flew in the way.

"I told you to stay the fuck away from her!" Harry shouted at Chris as he attacked him again. Chris fought back this time, prepared for Harry's strength.  I could barely understand what was going on.  My mind was so confused; arms, bodies, and feet moved way too fast in the air infront of me.

"Some fucking help in here would be nice!" Christ yelled as he deposited a hard hit right in Harry's stomach.  U heard the air rush out of his body as he crumpled to the floor.  I quickly rushed over to his side.  Foot steps sounded behine me as more men entered the room.  Harry coughed and gasped for air, and I was useless to him. His eyes met mine, pain and aher flowing through them.  His sared moved to something behind me, and I was quickly pushed to the ground behind him and out of the way.  I turned to look up in time to see Harry trying to take on 2 men double his size.

"Please, stop!" I cried out as they each took aim at Harry.  They ignored my cry and proceed to hit Harry.  His head whipped to the side as his stomach jolted back from yet another hit to the stomach.  He fell to the ground and curled up into a ball.  Th 2 guys started to kick him, and I watched as the pain flooded to his face with every strike. Adrenaline surged through me as I jumped up from my position on the floor.  I moved in front of Harry to try to stop some of the blows to his chest.  A hard kick came in contact with my leg, and I couldn't hold in the cry of pain.  I heard a faint 'stop' in the distance as my mind focused on the pain.  The men stopped the attack on Harry, thankfully, and I half fell, half kneeled down to examine the hurt Harry.  My hands started to gently wipe the blood from his face.  I pushed away the throbbing pain in my leg and focused on Harry.  I didn't know where the tears came from, but I felt some fall down my cheek. "You're okay Harry, just breath." I whispered to him.  He winced with pain every time he took a breath.

"I.. I'm sorry Rikki.  I tried my best."  Harry gasped.  The pain and hurt in his eyes made me tear up even more.  I stared into his green orbs.  I opened my mouth to respond, but a large hand wrapped around my upper arm and started pulling me toward the door.  I struggled to get out of the grip, not taking my eyes off of Harry.  The pain worsened everytime I tried to get out of the grip, so I just stopped.

"Please, let me go!" I shouted as I reached out for Harry.  He just laid there with his arm stretched out to me.

"I'm so sorry Rikki." Were his last words as a single tear rolled down his face and onto the cement floor.  The door shut in my face, and I was dragged to the place where my worst nightmares laid.

"No, please don't." I screamed the whole way.  I stuggled once again to get out of the grip, but it was no use.  Tears were pouring out of my eyes.  A bitter chuckle left the mouth of my kidnapper.  He threw me into another room, and when I finally lifted my head up, I met the lust filled eyes of Chris.

"I cannot wait to have my fun with you."

**WARNING**

Next chapter is going to be very detailed and sexual.  If you don't want to read it, that's just fine.  Hope you are enjoying it so far, and sorry for the long wait!! Vote and Comment :)