Luminary h.s

Chapter 12

I Entered the big house, my wandering eyes landed on Harry's wandering tongue. I felt my heart drop at the horrible, sickening, heart-breaking sight.

"Stop sucking on her face, mate" Zayn's voice said from beside me, i forgot that i was still standing in the doorway, my mouth wide open. 

Zayn added a light chuckle to hide the pity in his voice. Harry looked up and saw me and a mixture of shock, anger, and guilt covered his beautiful face. I hope he's feeling guilty for ditching me for that girl.

"Sit down Annie" Zayn said softly, using a nickname that i've never been called.

”Okay" i tore my gaze away from Harry, and headed towards the empty sofa opposite from him.

Something like that is expected from Harry, he only treated me well for a couple of weeks only, I don't think i should be that surprised.

"So Anastasia, what brought you here?" he asked using my full name.  his hands were rubbing against each other in an uncomfortable manner, making it way more awkward.

"I was actually walking nearby and bumped into Zayn, and we went back here" it wasn't  completely a lie if i'm honest, which I'm not.

Harry's face turned tense, glaring at me from his spot on the couch. i crossed my arms in front of my chest, feeling a bit insecure from his burning gaze.

"What made you come nearby?"

"I was taking a walk" i uncrossed my arms to seem more confident, glaring back at him.

"Do you realize how dangerous it is to be here?"

"Yes"

"Can i talk to you for a minute?” he stood up, eyeing me the whole time. 

"I don't-" and before i could finnish, he forcefully grabbed my arm and pulled me so i was standing up. His nails dug into my flesh as my eyes widened in fear, a whimper escaped my lips when he tugged forward so i was walking towards the front door with him.

"You're hurting me" i cried out as a tear fell from my eye, his hand instantly left my aching wrist, i wrapped my warm fingers around it.

"What do you think you're doing?" he shouted at me, making me cower back in fear.

"I didn't do anything wrong!" i screamed back, only to have my throat hurting afterwards.

"No, just casually strolling in London's most dangerous street! if Zayn wasn't there, god knows what could've happened to you"

"Why do you care?"

“I don’t" my heart dropped, but i didn’t want to seem affected.

"Good, now i know you won't be angry from my next move"

“What move?"

I was hesitant, not knowing if I really should do this. It could risk my life, but i wanted him to be mad, no scratch that, i want him to be furious.

"Excuse me" I called as i started walking towards an unknown guy that was smoking by the side of the street. He turned his head to me, making his beard and red eyes come in sight. He seemed confused as to why i was calling him, or most likely who am I.

"What the f.uck do you think you're doing?" harry hissed from behind me.

"Taking a ride to the hospital" i said casually, trying to block the fear that overcame my senses.

"From him?"

“Yes, he seems nice” He seems anything but nice.

As i continued walking towards the stranger, Harry stood in front of me, blocking my path.  I tried to sidestep him but it was no use, he was huge compared to my petite, almost fragile frame.