Three Words| h.s dark

Chapter 16: Heart Breaking

"Leah, darling. Please, take a seat." Dan point to a rust, old bench just by the dead street light.

"No, it's raining, and it's wet." I point out.

"Sit on the fucking bench, god dammit!" Dan yells and a stiffen, walking over to the wet bench.

I pull my dress down a bit before sitting.

Dan sits next to me, John and Jake leaning each side of the street light behind us, watching closely.

"Now, dear, what has Harry told you about us?" Dan rests a hand on my thigh, up to high for comfort.

I pull away from him and Dan only smirks.

"Nothing." I speak the truth. Harry's hardly mentioned them, and I've barely asked about them. I should've though.

"Now, we're not stupid. You're with Harry. You have to know something about us, now spill." Dan speaks.

"I know nothing, except for the fact your all douches." I snap.

"Feisty." Dan comments, chuckling to himself.

"So, Leah. How old are you?" Dan says just as the street lights flicker back on, allowing me to view him more closely.

"Nineteen. You?" I might as well ask him.

"Twenty two." Dan smirks.

"That's cool. Will you leave me alone now?" I roll my eyes for the thousandth time tonight.

"I don't think we can do that, love. How much do you know about our... corporation?" Dan seems to be choosing his words carefully.

"Corporation?" I widen my eyes. What was he talking about?

"Yeah, you know, the one Harry's involved in." He rolls his wrist, waiting for me to catch on. I was completely clueless.

Harry was formed into a... corporation? What does that even mean? Why was he keeping it from me, if we were dating? 

"Were."  My subconscious mocks me. I push her back.

"I have no clue what the actually hell you're talking about." I blink.

Just then, Harry car pulls up right in front of us, and I've never been more relieved in my life.

Harry jumps out of the car, extremely pissed. I stiffen.

"Dan, I swear if you keep coming around here I will not hesitate to break your fucking neck, including those junkies." Harry points to John and Jake, behind us. 

I get up and go to stand by Harry, but Dan grabs my wrist, pulling me into his lap.

"Don't fucking touch her." Harry growls, clenching his fists tight at his sides.

Dan starts to rub my hips, and I shift uncomfortably. He was holding me down, and he was stronger than me by a long-shot.

He slides a hand in the front of my dress and I gasp.

"You fucking asshole!" Harry yells, leaping at Dan. John and Jake step it, holding Harry back. Harry struggles, but fails to escape their arms.

Dan slides a his hand into my underwear and I squeal. He was assaulting me, and I did not like it one bit.

He slides a finger into my and I swear Harry's eyes turned black.

"Hmm," Dan started, "Normally girls are soaking wet for me, but you completely dry." 

I gain strength and remove his hand, standing up. I turn around and slap him harder, way harder, than I slapped Harry.

"You bitch." Dan grabs his cheek, standing up.