foreword

17.2K 313 31
                                    

 A/N: Dedicated to sheisthegirl :) Thank you for the movie poster! I really appreciated it! x 

 INTRODUCTION:

Evelyn Palmer’s life has been one hell of a nightmare ever since her mother’s sudden death.

And just when she thought things couldn't get any worse,

Harry Styles comes in the picture.

He’s manipulative, threatening and most of all, deranged. 

Evelyn wished he was just a nightmare, a mere illusion.

But unfortunately, Harry Styles wasn't a nightmare, nor was he an illusion.

He was a twisted reality.

* * *

EVELYN's POV

The place swarmed with warm and writhing bodies dancing to the beat of the blasting music. Pressing and grinding onto each others' bodies, the inebriated crowd looked like they were never going to stop. It was a new sight to see considering I've never been to a bar in my entire 17 years of existence. I was never fond of partying, drinking and whatnot. I was always a laid-back person who kept a low profile.

"See, baby," Tyler paused, his hand soothing my back. "I told you they wouldn't notice."

Minors were prohibited from entering the bar we were in, but Tyler had a few tricks up his sleeve. He had borrowed his older brother's I.D. beforehand. Plus, he covered up for me, so we managed to get inside smoothly.

"Yeah, but I still don't think this is such a good idea. You do know that if dad finds out about this, I'll be in heaps of trouble." I protested feebly, my fingers tapping relentlessly on the marble table.

Tyler took another sip from his glass before saying, "It's going to be alright." I felt his hand squeeze my hip gently, the gesture making me feel secure. His tone of voice was certain and worry-free, and he had reassuring look on his face. "Trust me."

I wanted to believe Tyler, but a part of me was still hesitant to do so. You see, this was one of my biggest weaknesses. Being overly paranoid, that is. I've always been like this ever since I was a child, and it's something I've never learned to get rid of.

"But... baby, what if-"

"Baby, listen." His voice was surprisingly firm, but there was still a hint of gentleness to it. "I brought you here so you could forget about your problems for a while. Just loosen up and enjoy the night, okay?"

Psychopath (Harry Styles Fanfic)Where stories live. Discover now