Restricted (Harry Styles)

Chapter 18

"This should hold you," Harry murmured thoughtfully, shutting the door of the cage that was keeping me from running anywhere."For being a bad girl."

Harry put me in a fucking cage. I guess he really did think I was a horse. "What the fuck, Harry?!"

"And she still has a foul mouth." Harry sighed in a condescending manner before he chuckled at his own words. "I have to gag you for that."

I was stripped naked, every crevice of my body vulnerable and visible to Harry's predatory gaze. Harry said it taught me not to lie to him, which I didn't see how, but I was guessing he just wanted an advantage for himself.

"C'mere." Harry spoke, rattling the lock to the cage. I thought he was going to let me get out, but when I got close to the entrance and waited, he merely laughed.

"No, I'm not going to let you out until you learn to behave yourself like a good little girl." Harry informed, before reaching into his pocket for a tie.

"You can't lock me in a cage, that's illegal and basically inhumane." I protested, rattling the cage door. The lock on the cage was heavy metal and there was no way I could unlock it. Even the bars of the cage were strong and they resembled nothing close to aluminum.

"Watch me." Harry instructed rhetorically, before he put the tie through the cages of the bar. It dropped to the bottom and I watched it fall. "Tie it around your mouth."

"Harry, you can't make me do that." I muttered, pushing it away from me. Harry raised an eyebrow, challenging me.

Harry pulled out his phone, clicking on the home button, which illuminated his face a little. I saw his finger swipe upwards toward the top of the phone, opening the camera app.

Oh, shit.

"What are you doing?" I nearly choked on my breath when he aimed the camera toward me. I was naked, and Harry was pointing a camera toward me.

Shit.

The camera's shutter noise was loud, notifying me that he had taken a picture of me. I was startled as fuck.

"What are you doing with it?" I whimpered fearfully, sitting there with a mixed number of emotions on my face.

"If you don't do as I say," Harry murmured lowly, obviously enjoying the compliance I was showing him at the moment. "I will send this picture to every single person on my contacts list."

"If you do..." I trailed off, no way to threaten him was in my head right now. Harry only smirked at the cluelessness and helplessness on my face.

"What will you do, hm?" Harry taunted, turning his phone to face me. My face held a shocked expression and I was stark naked, and skinnier than I was before.

"They will look for me, I'm recognizable in that picture." I simply replied, picking the tie up in my hands. Was I seriously considering this?

"No, these men won't recognize you." Harry smiled sinisterly, pausing for a dramatic effect before he continued speaking. "Because there's nobody to care about you except me."

I silently and obediently put the tie around my mouth, because that was what he wanted. My eyes were stinging and watering, which seemed to bring a little sense into Harry for he frowned sympathetically.

"Baby," Harry sighed in distress before he put the key into the lock. I held my breath before blinking away my tears, which were starting to surface rapidly. "I hate doing this to you."

I didn't respond as my spit soaked through the fabric. It tasted a little strange, like a foreign drug, but I didn't bother spitting it out because Harry would be pissed at me, and maybe fainting would be better than being conscious in this situation.

Harry turned the key and unlocked the cage and I instantly darted out. He caught me before I stumbled headfirst into his bed, which had a variety of odd objects on them. "Not so fast, sweetheart."

I noticed that whenever I played innocent and all, most of the time Harry would excuse himself from giving me any type of punishment. When I was rebellious and trying to escape, he sure as hell would kill me.

My ass was just saved from another one of his punishments.

"Do you want something to eat?" Harry finally asked, settling me down on his lap.

I nodded before gesturing to myself all while covering everything. Harry furrowed his eyebrows before he finally understood what I was trying to say.

"No."

My face fell as he said this.

"Why?" I muffled through the mouthpiece, before I realized I didn't need it anymore. I reached up to take it out of my mouth (a/n: i can practically hear y'all snickering at this) but Harry reached out a hand and prevented me from doing so.

"Don't, until I finish cooking for you." Harry chastised. My face fell.

"I'm really sorry." Harry whispered softly, out of the blue,  which caused my attention to snap towards him. "I'm really sorry, baby girl."

Something told me that there was something much more behind that.

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Hiiii!!! OK SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE LITERALLY TOOK ME A FUCKING MONTH
AND I FEEL EVEN WORSE BC THIS IS ONLY 864 WORDS.
but i was working on a new story!!
i'm not posting it until i finished at least 2 of my stories. but idk i like writing tht story bc i dont feel pressure and it's a great way to relieve writers block.
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