•Chapter 25•
The pair of red eyes deepened darker as the person that held them walked closer. I didn't try running, knowing that I wouldn't have a way to get out of this. "What the hell is wrong with you?" The curly haired boy fumed.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"You know exactly what I mean." He gripped my forearm, pulling me down to his car.
I pulled away, trying to ease the sounds of Perries cries. I rushed over to Perrie, "don't worry. I'll be fine." I quickly assured before I was carried off.
"I know what you did while you were with him." Harry pushed me into the car before getting in himself.
"Yeah, so?" I questioned.
"Have you not gotten the notice that I own you yet?" He growled.
"No, you don't. I'm my own person. I thought that you were against the owning thing anyways." I stated, crossing my arms and looking out the window.
"My opinion has changed, now that I know what having a victim is like." He paused. "Look at me." He stated. I ignored his demand. "Look at me, Sarah!" He bursted.
My head flicked toward his voice. "Don't ignore me." He growled.
"Where are you taking me?" I blurted, my voice coming out shakier than intended to be.
"Home." He stated.
"I don't have a home!" I yelled.
"Yes, you do. With me." His gaze never left the black pavement in front of us.
"Have you noticed the pain that you've caused me, Harry? You've whipped me, you've threatened me several times, the mental emotions that you give me are indescribable. I feel like there's a war ninety percent of the time because of you. My heart aches for you, but my mind says otherwise. Look at what you've done to me, Harry! You've ruined my life!" I yelled.
He didn't seem phased until the last sentence. That's when he stopped the car, and was straddling my waist in the passenger seat. "We both know, that's not how you feel, Sarah. Don't lie to yourself." His rough fingertips trailed along my collarbone.
"Get off me." I glared at him. His eyes grew dark with lust, but had a tint of red in them.
He leaned down to the crook of my neck, inhaling my sent. "You smell so sweet." He mumbled.
"Harry! Get off!" I screamed. I pushed him by his shoulders, trying to pry him off. He gripped my wrist in one hand, gripping my waist in the other so I wouldn't move.
"Just one bite..." I didn't have a chance to protest as I felt a sharp pain in my neck.
My chest tightened, making it harder to breath. My hands trembled while he sucked the red liquid from my body. "Harry! Stop..." My voice grew quieter the more he stayed there, sucking my blood.
He finally released, and that's when everything around me turned black.
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*Ginny*
