[Chapter 21]

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Payton's POV

I whimpered as he dragged me down an unfamiliar hallway, making me press my feet down harder into the ground to prevent him from pulling. I was terrified as to what he would do without Styles being here to protect me. I didn't want to go in his room, I didn't want to go anywhere alone with him at all.

"Come on Darling, don't be shy, follow me." He cooed as he pulled me a bit harder, making sure I'm right by his side now. I whimpered again as I looked at the different doors we were passing by. "This is my room." Louis smiled as we now stopped. I looked at the door with pure fear, feeling major unsteady butterflies in my stomach.

"Let's have a look Yeah?" He grinned before he opened it and pulled me in. "Wait!" I gasped as I was dragged in before he closed the door. I then stumbled on my feet before I looked up and saw his room. His walls were a dark shade of grey and it all looked very simple. Hardly any furniture besides a bed, two night stands, a closet, and a couple wardrobes.

"Nice isn't it?" He grinned as he looked around as well. I nodded my head just so that he would hopefully leave me alone now. "Yeah it's, very- simple." I gulped before he now faced me. "Total opposite of you my dear." He smiled as he touched my face with his rough fingertips. I let out a shaky breath as I looked into his eyes with fear.

"It's okay... don't be afraid. I won't hurt you." He whispered as his hand gripped my waist again, making me flinch as he pulled me in. "You're so innocent darling that it's just so inviting. We're all so surprised Styles hasn't done anything to you yet." Louis said softly as he kept looking all around my face.

"That's because he isn't into me that way." I was shocked I could even speak a full sentence right now. "He hates me." I whispered. Louis shook his head with a grin before I felt his hand slowly go up my hoodie. I gasped softly as I felt his warm hand touch my bare skin. "He isn't into you just yet. But he will be. It'll be hard to resist you. I just know it." He whispered against my lips as I trembled and tried to take a step back.

"No no darling. Stay. Stay right here." Louis shook his head as he yanked me back, making me whimper louder now. "He's so damn lucky he found you. Wish I had. We all wish that." He said as he kept touching my face and waist. "W-why? I'm nothing sp-ecial." I stuttered slightly.

"It's your innocence that lures us in my dear. You're so pure. So perfect. So easy to destroy." He said before my eyes went wide. "I want to go back to my room now." I had the courage to speak up as I pulled away, feeling really uncomfortable.

"No. Stay." He said a bit firmer as he held me tighter in place. "Louis please." I whimpered as I tried again. "Payton. Relax." He said as I shook my head and felt tears in my eyes. "Come here." He said as he pulled me closer and tried to kiss me. "Stop!" I screamed before I slapped him away. He gasped as he grabbed his face before looking over at me madly.

I widened my eyes in pure fear and full of regret as I backed away. What have I done? "I'm- I'm so sorry Louis- I- I didn't mean to." I whimpered as tears pooled in my eyes. "You little bit*h!" He growled before he charged at me. I screamed and turned around but I wasn't fast enough as he quickly grabbed my hair and yanked me back.

I yelped in pain as he tugged me towards him and grabbed my waist. He quickly turned me around before slapping me across the face, making me whimper aloud. Tears fell from my eyes as I began to cry while he held me really tight. "You never ever slap me or tell me to stop do you hear me?!" He raised his voice down at me as I bowed my head down and allowed my hair to fall in front of my face.

I just kept crying in fear as he held both of my wrists up tightly. "I said do you hear me?!" He yelled louder as I whimpered and nodded my head. "You're gonna get in so much freaking trouble if you think you're allowed to hit us like that. That is so forbidden in this house or anywhere you go." He shook his head madly as he hissed his words.

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