Warning: grammar errors and trigger warning!
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"Do you really think we'll find him here, sir?" The police asked his officer while giving him a worry look.
Its dark outside and they'er driving the car in the middle of the forest for the past half an hour now to search for the infamous clown
"Yes, we will cause the clown come here at night time." The officer Mr. Smith says to his partner and nodded. They both are wearing a head torch to look for him.
After what seems like hours of driving, they stop the car when they saw a shadow far away from them. The two police officer look at each confusely before the other one nodded, they have found him.
They slowly drive the car toward the shadow until they'er close enough to see his face.
They'er eyes widen when they saw him, this is him. The clown was standing there with his hands clasp behind his back while looking at them with a creepy smile on his face.
Both police officers take out a gun and get out of the cars and slowly approach the clown, who was still smiling creepily.
"Your game is over, Styles. Hands up!" Mr smith shouts as they pointed the gun toward him.
"How about no?" Harry says and smirk at them.
"Im saying again, Styles. Put your hands up!" He says again but this time more seriously.
"How can I put my hands up if I have something in my hands?" Harry asked and pout at them making both of them even more angry.
"You will not listen, right?" The other police asked making Harry groans.
"Fine! But it'll be your own fault if something bad happen to both of you." Harry says.
"What do you mean?" Mr. Smith asked in confusion.
"This" before they could react, Harry pulls up his pistol and pointed it to the dark sky before pulling the trigger making a loud bang.
"Seriously, you both are like pussies infront of me. If you guys really wanted to kill me. You'll have done it by now but now its my time to kill you both." He says and giving them a sickening grin before he quickly pointed the pistol on Mr. Smith and shoots him right on his chest.
The man groan in pain as he fell on the ground with blood pooling around his body. The other one look scared while looking at his partner who just got shooted. Harry smirk at his reaction.
"Your turn now." Harry says and slowly approaching him. The police shakily back away and pointed his gun on him.
"Do you have any wish before you die." He asked innocently and tilted his head to the side and suddenly, the man gun was in Harry's hand in one swept motion.
"Well, I'll pray for you that you go to heaven for saving people life but you failed at it, like really, really badly." Harry whisper the last part in his ear before pointing both of the the gun and pistol on his stomach and pulling the triggers, shooting him. The man fell down on the ground too wit a loud groan.
"Pussies" He says and shook his head while looking down at the dead bodies that was laying on the ground and start to laugh loudly.
No one can do anything to The Clown Styles.
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Harry parkd his car infront of Louis home to check what is he doing. He saw he walked out of a shop that was a few blocks away from his house. He has a pack of chips and chocolate while walking happily to his house.
He frown, its 8pm in the night time and he is walking down the street carelessly with a big grin on his face. No one is around at the night time because they knew what will happen.
He saw Louis stops his movement and Harry look at him concernly as to why he stops.
Louis suddenly look over at Harry's car that was standing at the side of his house and his eyes met Harry. Blue met green.
Harry eyes widen and tenses when he saw a terrified look on Louis face but then he realized that he was wearing makeup.
He smirk at Louis reaction when he saw a pure terrified face looking at him. He get out of his car and slowly approach Louis. Louis back away slowly and turn around and run toward his house before closing the main door quickly.
Harry laughs and shook his head at his reaction. The things he will do to him. He make his way toward his car before sitting in it and driving toward his apartment.
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Something for you guys and I hope you guys like it but seriously guys, I need to stop writing dark stuffs but I love dark things (especially dark Harry) so yeah.
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The Clown Styles {L.S}
Horror"What's the matter, Lou? Don't you like clowns? Aren't we funny?" - The one where twenty-one years old Harry is a killer clown and seventeen years old Louis is his next victim.