In The Dark

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You start walking with your bare feet against the cold concrete, because you had worn those heels you love so much, and they ended up almost sending you to the emergency room. Your dress was still intact, no stains, and your hair...it's had better days. But at least you got to hang out with the girls. You took a taxi to the club, and waiting for one to drive by, to go back home. It was pretty crazy with Ann, Justine, and Freya, taking shots, body shots, and the typical flirt or two, and dancing.

Dancing, is what ruined you, as did delight you. You've just started to get into dance routines on YouTube, but everyone says it doesn't look right when you do it. You finally weren't really judged out on the dancefloor.

"Oh won't you, stay with me." To admit it aloud would be preposterous, but you were a terrible singer. So you just whispered the words, for the sake of a cat lingering by. You started to hear heavier steps, walking the same pace as you. Your steps didn't even sound loud, but this person, was wearing shoes.

You stopped for a second, and the noise stopped. You figured you had imagined it, so you kept walking. But at a faster pace. The steps got louder, and louder, and you got faster and faster, you thought you were gonna break into a sprint. Until it all stopped.

You stopped, looked around the empty streets, dimly light by a street lamp. You shrugged and turned around.

"What the-"

"Shh!" The man seized your arms behind your back with one hand, led you down an ally, and covered your mouth with his other hand. You tried screaming against his hand, but it wouldn't work.

"Stop." He demanded. You shut up and he pinned you against a brick wall.

"Y/n, correct?" He asked quietly winking a blue eye. You nodded cautiously.

"Great! Boss!" He yelled, not taking his eyes off of you.

"You woulda been a fun one for me. But the lad saw ya first, and I gotta hand it to him, nice choice." He ran his index finger along your cheekbone and chuckled in his Irish accent.

"Niall. C'mon, off." Niall pouted at you and walked off. You stayed against the wall, confused. You looked down the alleyway and found nothing either way.

"Hey sunshine." You looked beside you and backed away.

"Please don't hurt me." You begged. The man advanced towards you and took one arm and pinned you to the wall.

"That's what they all plead. I thought you'd be a bit different dear." He took your jaw in his other hand softly, looking you in the eyes. You were almost afraid to blink, he could kill you, or he could dissappear.

"Not much of a talker huh? Never had a shy one." He smirked and ran his lips ever so slightly up your jawline to your ear. His warm breath traveling down your neck, sending chills through every limb of your body.

"Had?" You asked. He chuckled in your ear and placed his hands on your hips.

"Yeah. They were all mine from the time I'd set my eyes on them, to the time I looked into their eyes. The life slowly flowing out of them. They all had eyes like yours. The pretty y/e/c."

He looked you in the eyes and smiled.

"Cooperate yeah?" You raised an eyebrow and his lips went to your collarbone and started sucking harshly. You gasped and shoved him away. You let your heels drop out of your hands and you ran.

"You are going to regret that y/n." You felt his hand lock around your wrist and pull you back so you fell on the ground. His eyes grew dark as he kneeled in front of you. He stroked his chin, which was growing facial hair, as he observed you. You clamped your legs together at the look he gave you.

His blue eyes were full of lust as he leaned down and pinned your arms to the ground as he straddled you.

"You are a bad girl. I can see you're already wet. You shoved me away when I told you to cooperate. Do not push me away, or I can kill you." He took out a silver object and you realized it was a knife.

"Are you scared?" He asked, slowly smirking.

"No." You whispered. His expression turned blank and he reached behind you and started unzipping your dress.

Part two? Oh yeah, ya little kinky Directioners. So if you couldn't guess, it is Louis. I will put up in a few days that it is Louis. I like trying to guess who it is, so, hopefully you do too. :)

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