IMPORTANT~!!!!!So some of you love it when Harry is cruel, and some of you hate it! lol! Well this story is to please you all, but it's hard since you all like different things! Basically this story is centred around rough, sexual, harsh Harry, but he also does love Melanie. Melanie is Harry's life basically, so even though he is rough, he is just struggling to show his emotions. the next few chapters will contain a softer Harry, but he will also still be rough, as that's his character in this story! Thanks guys! xxx
***Melanie's P.O.V***
The image of Charlie's lifeless body couldn't leave my mind as Harry dragged me out of the garage, leaving Ashton tied up with Charlie's body. I screamed and cried my lungs out as Harry pulled me up the steps, until Harry grew impatient and threw me over his shoulder, back into the cell.
"How could you kill him?!" I cried, as Harry placed me onto the bed, clipping on the restraints to my body.
"The same way I killed Kendall" Harry shrugged.
"And you claim to love me? God, you're so fucked up, you know that? You don't hurt people you love!" I screamed.
"Who said anything about hurting your fucking friends?!" Harry growled. "I love you! Not fucking Kendall or Charlie!"
"Hurting them hurts me you dick!" I spat, struggling in the damned cuffs.
Harry let out an exasperated sigh, and ran his fingers through his curls. "Melanie, I am capable of bringing you so much more pain than this! I don't want to hurt you! Fuck, I hate hurting you, but I have to get it through your skull that you are mine!"
"And you do that by hurting me? Raping me, cuffing me, killing those I love?" I growled. "Harry...I just want to go home." I cried.
"This is your home now baby." he whispered. Harry stroked my cheek softly, staring down at me lovingly.
"You're never going to let me go?" I croaked, avoiding his eye contact.
"No," he sighed, "but it's not like I'm all bad babe" he smiled, brushing a curl out of my eye. I scoffed at his words, and his eyes dilated slightly. "I'm not Melanie." he warned. "Yes, I am hard on you, but that's just tough love. I love you, yet you need discipline."
"Discipline? I need discipline?!" I shouted, growing incredibly angry and frustrated with Harry.
"You never learn!" he growled. "You constantly run away, talk back, and are just plain stupid for not learning that every action has an opposite reaction! When you scream, I scream, when you run, I punish you, but also," he sighed, "when you calm down, I can be gentle."
"Gentle?" I spat. "You can be gentle?"
"You know I can." he stated. "Do you remember when I ran you that bath, sang to you, I was very gentle with you then." Harry stared at me, and I knew he was right, but that was a one off, he went straight back to the cold hearted Harry afterwards.
"That was one time!" I spat, angry that Harry thought that being calm once in a while made up for all the shit he put me through.
"Because you have only behaved once!" Harry retaliated
"I only behaved once? Maybe if you hadn't kidnapped me, and come up and talked to me like a normal person we could have actually got along!" I growled.
"Melanie, " Harry sighed, "Why can't you see that I'm doing all of this for you? For us?"
"There is no us." I murmured, afraid of how Harry was going to react. Harry quickly gripped my chin in his fingers, tilting my head upwards.
"Because you won't give us a chance." he reasoned.
"Why should I?" I growled. "What do I have to lose?"
"Ashton." Harry smirked.
"Don't!" I begged. "He's all I have left!"
"I know that, which is exactly why I'm giving you a chance to save him." he shrugged.
"What?" I asked afraid of the answer.
Harry smirked at me, and I was instantly on edge. His eyes grew dark with lust and excitement, and his dimples popping through showed that Harry was very smug with himself at the point, meaning I was screwed.
"I want you to..."
Short shitty chapter sorry guys! External exams will be the death of me! UGH! Next chapter wil be longer and better! Keep up the comments guys! xx
