Harry Styles

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I have a question. Can you put pictures and gifs on the chapters from your phone? Or no? Because I'd like to add pictures but I don't know if I can and I'd rather not do it in my laptop because it's all the way downstairs ughhh I'm so lazy😩

Anyways READ SHADOW!!

Enjoy!!

(Edited👍)

|RunAway|

~(Y/N)'s P.O.V~

Is it bad if I say I miss him? The way he touched me, kissed me, dominated me

It's been a whole year today, I've been hiding, scared that one day he'll find me and take me back. But I know he can't find me, I moved half way across the world, there's no way he'll think of looking here

Half of me is waiting for him to take me back. For him to tell him I need to be punished. That I've been a bad girl

But the other half of me wants to keep running, and never stop. This half of me feels like if I ever saw him, I'd run like hell and hope to whoever the fuck is listening I run fast enough to get him away from me.

"(Y/N) we have to go" My friend Jen says and walks over to me. I met Jen on the plane over here and we immediately became best friends. She doesn't know about my 'Master' and I don't think she ever will. That's the kind of information I can't share with other people

"I'm coming" I sigh and throw on my heels

Jen and I are on our way to the club, I don't want to go but I guess I have to. My outfit consists of a red corset top, a tight mini skirt with rips up the sides and 6 inch stilettos. I curled my hair and did my makeup to perfection

"Damn you look hot" Jen grins looking me up and down

"Thanks you too" I smile

We make our way to her car. We drive all the way to the club and stand in a long ass line to get in. Once we make it in I'm immediately engulfed in the smell of sweat and alcohol. The smell of alcohol making my mouth water, the smell of sweat not so much. I spot the bar and make my way over to get a drink

"Bacardi, on the rocks" I tell the bar tender

"Alright" he smiles an puts my drink

The alcohol burning my throat and making me feel as if I'm floating. After about 6 more I'm on cloud 9. I make my way to the dance floor and start moving to the music. I jump slightly with a giggle when I feel hands grip my waist and pull me backwards. I begin to grind on the stranger as there mouth attaches itself to my neck sucking harshly

"Let's get outta here" the voice says in my ear. I nod and they grab my hand and lead me out of the club. When we walk out of the club the guy who has yet to tell me his name pulls out his phone.

"Yeah Boss, I got her" He smirks and looks at me. I giggle in my drunken state, I'm important, I mentally praise myself

"What's your name?" I slur

"Matt" he smiles

"I'm (Y/N)" I grin and poke his stomach.

He smirks and looks down at me "Oh I know, you caused someone very important quite a scare, love. He thought you got away"

"Ooh who's important?" I slur dramatically

"You'll see let's go" he says after he finally hails a cab and we get in

"Hello?... Yeah.... We're in the cab now... I'll be there in 10... Bye" The attractive man says into the phone

"You know, I think you're pretty" I smile and poke his cheek

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