Angel // H.S a.u

prologue

This wasn't supposed to happen.
His once sweet, compassionate, caring eyes, had drastically changed in the past few months, into two hateful dark green orbs only filled with lust and obsession.

All those abusive moments with him, yet, I still had thought he was my Harry. The Harry I had first met that Saturday night. Not the monstrous side of him that I don't want to face ever again.

I know my Harry's in there.

I just don't know how to get to him without the aggressive version of him, taking him away from me.

When I first met my Harry, he was the most humble, respectful guy in college. I didn't think that someone that amazing could have something controlling him against his own will. It was like he was a dummy, and E was the Ventriloquist.

Suddenly, I had to be with them 24/7 or else E would punish me.

I couldn't hang out with my friends and family, like how I used to. The mere thought of just disobeying E's rules frightened me.

But not because of the brutality he could do to me, but rather the damage he'd do on my Harry.

S.V.R.