Impure Affair {h.s.}

fifteen

Harry.

"Make one move and you're dead." I hear a deep voice from the dark figure. I press my lips together trying hard not to make a sound or to even breath.

"Who are you?" I was quiet.

"I could call the police to come and get you or I can shoot you myself, so if you don't want that then I suggest you state your fucking name."

I still was quiet and this made him angrier.

Everything happened so quickly and I was now laying on the ground with a hurt cheek.

"Slow or quick death, your choice." He said and my eyes widen when I heard the click of a gun.

I scoot backwards knowing he wasn't able to see my movements. I stood and move a bit forward to him. I positioned the knife in front of his stomach before piercing it.
His cries of agony filled up the kitchen so I did it again and again and again.

I hear the sounds of footsteps on the stairs and that was my cue to finally leave the house.

I run down to my car and jump in. My body tenses up when I hear a police siren getting louder and louder. I covered my ears as the police car zoomed by. I watched the lights of the car stop in front of Nathan's house.

My thoughts were running through my mind and I couldn't stop to gather them.

I had no remorse for what I did, I mean I never do.

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(Later in the day)

Rose

"H-harry, what are you doing?" I ask as I back up into one of the corners of his room. He gives me a menacing look that terrified me.

"Daddy is not gonna hurt you just come here." He opens his arms as he walks closer to me. I shake my head and try to run away but he catches me.

"Let go of me!"

"Who do you think you're talking to?" He growled and slammed me against the wall leaving me to slide down to the ground.
"Why must you be so disrespectful? After all the punishments I've given you, you still don't know how to behave! You disgust me!"

He was now towering me and I felt helpless. There was no one here to save me from this monster.

"I'm so sorry...please." I cry out but he doesn't do anything.

"Stand up!" I flinched and slowly stood up with my head looking down making my hair guard my face.

I felt his hand wrap around my neck. He squeezes it as his other hand goes to my chin to raise it.

"Look at me." He instructs and I try but I couldn't, he was too intimidating.
"What did I just say?"

"To look at you."
I answer in a tiny voice.

"Then do it." He says again through his teeth. I do what he says not expecting what he was gonna do.

I felt my cheek sting and tears started rolling down my face.

"Please, please just let go of me." I beg him again hoping he would do so. I feel my body relax when I lose his touch.

"I want you out of my sight." His back was to me with his hands on his hips. I run out of his bedroom and down the stairs into the kitchen.

"Here you go." Isabella said as she hands me a snack.

"I'm not hungry."

"At least drink some water, you've been crying a lot."

I nod as she gets me a cold glass of water.
Sadly Isabella was not allowed to invade the situation. She had to sit back and hear my screams, that must not be good for her.

"Here you go." She turns and sets a glass in front of me but my eyes land on her.
"What?"

"W-why can't you do anything?" Her eyes widen and she looked behind me where the hall was to see if Harry was there then shuts the door of the kitchen. She runs over to the other side and shuts that door.

"Because I can't dear, he's very dangerous and if I don't do what he says then I will be in big trouble."

"Like you'll get fired?" I asked thinking that was a dumb reason not to help me.

"I can't talk about it."
I nodded and my eyes look back down at the ice that floated in my drink.

"But he has changed, he never did stuff like this with his last girlfriend."

"What happened to her?"

"I can't say, private information."

"Isabella, why are the doors closed?!" I hear a loud knock on the wooden door and I run under the dining table to ball myself up.

"I'm sorry sir." She scurried to the door and opened it up.

"I told you to never close these doors unless I say. Where's Rose?" I squeaked when he said my name.

"She's-"

"She's in here, I heard her." Harry cuts her off.
"Rose...come out, come out where ever you are." He walks past the table and my breath hitched.
"Rose!"

I jumped and hit my head on the table, then I see Harry's feet right in front of me.

"There you are." His head pops out with a creepy smile displayed on his face.
"Come here."

I shake my head, not wanting to talk.
"I don't think you want to fight with Daddy on this, now come here." I gazed into his eyes one last time before finally crawling to him.

"There you go, now hop up." He says as he holds his arms out. I wrap my arms around his neck and jump to wrap my legs around him.
"Good girl." He whispers as I lay my head on his shoulder.

"Isabella, you're free to go now."

"Okay sir." I watch as she grabs her things. Before she exits the kitchen she looks at me with sympathetic eyes and mouths.

"I'm sorry."
I just frown and lay my head back on Harry's shoulder.

"Why don't we get ready for bed?"

"Okay."

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I laid in Harry's bed watching the bright television screen as he was taking a shower. My grip on the remote got tighter when I heard him turn off the shower. I hear some rustling before he comes out in nothing but a white towel hanging around his hips.

His back was to me as he opened up the drawers to his dresser.

He decided to wear only boxers so he slipped those on then jumped into bed making my body lift off a bit. He texted someone on his phone before laying it faced down, then rolled over to me and laid his head on my lap. I tried to stay focused on the screen as his eyes peered into me.

"I love you." His deep voice fills my ears. This was the voice I liked, the calm and settled one, not the terrifying and intense one.

"I love you too." I mumbles, still not looking at him.

"Do you, do you really love me?"

"Yes Harry, I really love you." My eyes switched to his and a smile grows. He sits up to kiss me and I kissed back. He turned off the light that shined from the lamp and came to cradle me in his arms.
The last thing I heard was the murmur of the tv and his 'good night' before finally falling asleep.

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