Don't Let Me Go [1D AU Fanfiction]

Chapter 15: The Evil Styles

Third Person POV:

"I've had almost enough of you boy!" Harry's father spat at Harry, as he tied him to a chair in a dark, cold room. "Why don't you ever corporate with me?!" Mr. Styles yelled at Harry and slapped him in the face as Harry yelped, leaving a red mark on Harry's cheek.

"I'm not... Going to end up like you..." Harry weakly said. "I wasn't going to kill that innocent person, that's... sick!"

"Don't you raise your voice at me young man! Don't you ever talk to your FATHER like that! Killing that person was your only way to prove to me you aren't weak; That you are a MAN!" Mr. Styles roared.

"Killing people is horrible! You are a beast! I will never respect you-" Mr. Styles slashed Harry's cheek with his pocket knife as Harry screamed, "YOU ARE NOT MY FATHER!"

"Little brat." Mr. Styles mumbled as he threw the now blooded knife on the concrete floor. "I guess I'm going to have to leave you in this dark room tonight now that you disrespected me Harry."

"Please don't..." Harry begged. Harry wasn't afraid of the dark; He was afraid of what lurked within it.

Mr. Styles laughed evilly. "I like seeing you suffer."

Knock, knock. Harry and his father's heads both turned to the door, which someone had knocked on.

"Your lucky Harry- Seems like you have a guest." Harry's father said as he opened the door.

"J-Jennifer?" Harry looked shockingly at Jennifer who was standing in the doorway.

"Hello Harry." She said sweetly and then turned to Mr. Styles. "Can we have some privacy?"

Mr. Styles nodded. "As long as you need." Mr. Styles smiled, a closed the cellar door.

"What have you done?" Harry asked Jennifer.

"What ever do you mean?" Jennifer looked at Harry, stroking his cheek.

"Whatever deal you made with my dad... He'll break it in the end. He always does."

Jennifer smiled. "Oh Harry, I'd pay to see you frown."

"Jennifer... We can get out of here, before he hurts both of us. He always breaks the deals he makes with people, and does bad things to them. He's an evil person." Harry tried knocking sense into Jennifer, but it seemed like she wasn't listening, like she honestly didn't care that Harry's dad could hurt her.

Jennifer walked around Harry, putting her hands on his shoulders and purred in his ear. "He senses something, call it desperation... Another dollar, another day... And if she had the proper words to say, she would tell him.. But she'd have nothing left to sell him..."

"Jennifer, I can't take your little mind games... Please just listen to me..." Harry pleaded. "No matter what you have done to me in the past, I can't see you getting hurt..."

Jennifer walked in front of Harry and sat on his lap, and whispered in his ear once more as she rested her head on the crook of his shoulder. "Say what you mean, but tell me I'm right... And let the sun rain down on me..." She looked in Harry's eyes with nothing but lust. "Give me a sign, I want to believe..."

"Jennifer... He's tricking you... Please..." Harry tried to get a message into Jennifer's head, put she put one of her index fingers over his mouth, silencing him.

"There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for..." Jennifer whispered to Harry, as she kissed Harry on the lips, then deepened the kiss.

Harry wasn't exactly sure what he was supposed to do; He didn't know if he should kiss her back or turn away, so he went with his heart.

Harry turned his head away. "Jennifer, this is so wrong. I don't want this."