ON HOLD~ Scream / Harry Styles

-prologue

"Stop it!" I cried with tears streaming down my cheeks, the pain he was giving me was undescribable but all he did was laugh, that sick twisted laugh. His evil chuckles echoed the room, and I was too weak to retaliate his ongoing verbal attacks, he had broken me.

"Give me your best shot" He spat. His smirk grew wide. I shuddered at the thought of his immature thinking. Then a rush of adrenaline pumped through my veins and before I knew it, my fist had made contact with his face, leaving my knuckles coated with a thin layer of blood.

He winced in pain, holding his cheek and shouting aloud in sheer pain. I headed straight for the rusty iron doors but his pace was much quicker than mine and suddenly I was again captured as he clenched my hair, pulling me back from freedom.

I screamed in pain as he balled out strands of my blonde hair however it all ends quickly as he had finally let go of his tight grip, then throwing me to the floor like I was a stuffed toy.

"Your pathetic." he spat as I covered my ears from his horrible words. I can't do this anymore...

I slowly looked up at him but was blinded by the ceiling lights which was beautifully decorated in the living room.

"Please..." I winced in pain, joining my hands together as I begged him for mercy. "I don't want to be your slave, I... I can't do this."

"Your my little bítch, you got that?" he knelt down infront of me but his face appeared blurred by my tear filled eyes. He slowly caressed my cheek, running circles with his thumb. "Mine." he whispered as he slapped my cheek lightly before exiting the room, leaving me to drown in despair and hear the sounds of my cries.