(Main characters:)Louis:
1Dering_About_You How's your arm? Don't let the mean frog wear down your spirits, stay strong!
Thank you for reminding me to stay strong, and to not let the frog? Wait. Do you mean master? Because if so, then I have to say I am starting to wear down. It's hard here, it's hard dealing with him. He's constantly threatening, hurting, and touching me. I don't like it. Oh! You asked about my arm, I'm sorry that I didn't answer about that, yet. My arm is sore, like a lot. He cut deeply, and now I'll forever have his name on my arm. Can I tell you something? Yes. Alright, well, I'm scared. What if he's going to force me to have sex with him next. I'm so scared! I want to go home.Harry:
I'm actually quite disappointed that no one wanted to ask me anything. Although, I'm not surprised that you didn't ask anything. You all prefer to ask the poor victim something. Right? Well, guess what? He isn't a victim, he's a toy. You should learn that, and don't even bother telling me I'm wrong because I'm not. I'll do as I please with Louis, when I want to.
(Other characters:)
Louis' parents:
Having my son not return home, I've become very worried. We called the police, but they said that if he hasn't returned after twenty-hours, then they'll state him as a missing person. I'm his mother, and I'm worried sick. His step-father as well, he's worried about Louis, too. His siblings as well.
Harry's unknown friends:
I've heard about Harry's little toy. I can't wait to meet the new toy of Harry's, I bet he's a delicious sight. Harry never picks distasteful ones, so I'm betting this one is delicious. You're probably wondering who I am, huh? I guess you'll just have to wait to find out.
Louis' unknown friends:
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Author:
Hey, everyone! I'd just like to say, I'll be doing another characters questionnaire in the future, please make sure to comment more on the next one.
All the love,
Larabadara. xx

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FanfictionTwenty-one-year-old, Harry Styles, was fascinated by the sixteen-year-old, Louis Tomlinson, who happened to be walking in the wrong part of town at the wrong time. And, that's how it all begins . . .