The Clown Styles {L.S}

Chapter 1

Harry Styles aka the clown Styles waches from distance, arms folded while leaning against the wall. Licking his lips and a frown on his face while looking deeply at the boy. Observing his everything.

His crystal blue eyes, his cute botton nose, his soft feathery hair swept to the side, his thin red lips, his small dedicated body, his big round bum.

The boy is talking to his parents. Who look like they were going somewhere.

"When will you both be back from business trip mum and dad?" Harry heard the boy asked his parents curiously. He lean abit so he could hear what they are talking about.

"We will be back as soon as possible, baby. Take care of yourself." his mum said to him softly.

"Bye mum and dad" the boy said to them once they kissed him on his forehead and sit in the car.

"Bye" they said as they drove off.

'Oh, so his parents were going for a business trip.' Harry thought smirking.

Everything about this boy is beautiful and Harry knew that he had found him, his next victim and he thought it will be great opportunity because his parents is not here anymore. He wasn't wearing his makeup and costume now. But he knew no one know how does he look like.

Harry then decided what he is going to do with this boy. He is going to be friendly with him, then he is going to wreck him and then murder him without anyone knowing. Harry lick his lips at the thought.

He don't know for how long he was thinking when a small voice interrupted him.

"Um...exuse me?" The boy asked softly, looking up at him making Harry interrupt from his thought. He look down at the boy with shock. Doesn't he know about the stranger danger? He could be 'The clown Styles' for all he know. Well, which he is.

"Uh..yes?" Harry asked

"You were looking at me the whole time and I thing its quite..um..you know..creepy." he said shyly, looking down. Harry eyes widen because he just caught staring at him. Harry clear his throat before asking " What's your name?"

"Louis and yours" Louis asked, smiling up at him. So his name's Louis. Should he tell him his name? Its not like they know how he look like, right?

"Harry"

"Let's be friends, Harry" Louis smiled and take his small hand out to shake

Okay, what the fuck! The boy doesn't even know him and he wanted to be friend? His parents sure doesn't teach him about not talking to stranger or he is just too naive and innocent to trust people.

So Harry smirk and accepted the handshake. His hand is so soft and small compare to Harry's. This is the most easy victim Harry ever had and its going to be so fun to wreck him.

"Sure" harry grin and gave a small squeeze to Louis hand. Louis shyly look down.

"I should get going,...Louis" Harry said looking deep in his eyes with his dark ones. Louis nodded and grin.

"Bye"

Harry smirk at him one more time before he turn around, leaving Louis weaving at him.

Harry doesn't care that he doesn't take Louis with him even though he had the opportunity because he knew that he will meet him again soon.

But with a makeup on his face.

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