DEMONS
"Don't touch me." She whimpers and crawls backwards until her back hits the cold wall. Her eyes are wide open and her breathing is quicker than usual. The beautiful monster in front of her looks helplessly at her.
The girl thought it would be a casual afternoon with the man she is slowly falling for, each day a bit more but when she dared to kiss him for the first time, his eyes turned black. And not the black people are talking about when someone gets aroused, but completely black.
He could not control himself. It has always been hard for him to not show her what he really is, that he is not what she thinks he is. And when the girl wanted to kiss him, everything just overwhelmed and he was excited and felt loved because someone liked him, so he could not hide his true self from her.
"What are you?" She whispers and tries to press herself even closer against the wall when he takes a step closer.
"I'm still me. I'm still Harry, no one else." He desperately tries to convince her but he knows that he cannot do anything against his nature and he also knows that his black eyes frighten her and that he will most likely not see his beautiful girl again, even though he has to because Harry needs her more than anything else.
"No, you're not. You're not Harry. What have you done to him? What are you?" The girl cries and feels her heart breaking. She can't be in love with a demon, this is not possible. He will hurt her, or even worse, kill her. How could she be so blind and not realize that he is not normal?
"I'm not gonna hurt you. I promise you. Please." Harry begs and when he kneels down she lets out a gasp mixed with a sob, "I would never hurt you, Y/N."
"Don't touch me, please." She stands up but keeps her back pressed against the wall. Harry stretches his hand out and she sucks all the air in and holds her breath. His cold, white fingers touch her knee.
"I'm not going to hurt you. I love you." Harry promises her and she shakes her head when his black eyes meet hers. Her eyes full of fear, his eyes full of despair.
"You're not human, you're a monster," She whispers and passes him but keeps a distance to the beautiful monster, "You can't love."
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it's very short and very different but demon harry would be so cool idek
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