Punk Imagine
BSM Harry
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Everyone warned her. Everyone told her to stay away but she couldn't. He won her over. She wanted him the minute she saw him. And he wanted her, she was his next target.
"No matter what people say about me, you know I love you." Zayn said.
Then explain the bruises. Explain the hand marks on her cheeks. Explain how she has to hold back tears when her brother asks where she's been. Explain how she always comes home late, in tears.
*Smash.*
The sound caused her to freeze, not daring to move, but she had to, she had to see what she broke..this time. She went wide eyed when she saw that she broke one of Zayn's favourite record. "No." She whispered.
Y/n let out a breath when she heard keys rattling off of the door, Zayn always locks the door when he leaves Y/n alone.
Y/n had no choice but to head into the kitchen, leaving the mess on the floor.
"Y/n!" He called. "In the kitchen, is there anything specific you want for dinner?" She asked. "You haven't made dinner yet?" Zayn asked, glaring at her. Y/n gulped. "I just wanted to wait until you were home. Just in case you wanted something specific. I'm sorry." She replied. "Pizza. Make it. Now." Zayn replied, heading into the living room when Y/n turned cold.
"YOU FUCKING BITCH!" Zayn yelled, running back into the kitchen seeing Y/n wide eyed. "What happened in there?! How did it break?! You're so fucking clumsy! You can't do anything right! You're fucking worthless!" Zayn said, slapping her in the face after he finished talking.
"Lay a hand on her again." Harry said as he walked into the living room. "Go on. If you can do it once, you can do it again. Which i assume you have. Hit her again. I DARE YOU!" Harry yelled at the end.
"Gladly." Zayn said, raising his hand but Harry grabbing his wrist. "I fucking dare you, Malik. If I ever catch you doing this again, make sure you hide your fucking knives." Harry threatened and dragged Zayn to the front door, pushing him out of the house.
"Piece of shit." Harry spat. "Come on, you're staying with me, no boyfriends until your married." He said. "That didn't even make any sense." I said. "Well, I'm basically saying no boyfriends." Harry said. Waiting until Zayn left the house completely, so he can take care of his baby sister.
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1D Imagine
FanfictionImagines about the 1D boys. Most of them being upsetting but can end happily at times. Leave requests and I'll do them all as best as I can :). Thanks for reading.
