I Found You (Harley/you)

Chapter 3

I groan, opening my eyes as the light floods into my eyes causing me to blink rapidly. I hold my head as I feel it throb. "Shit..." I never fell asleep, I don't remember falling asleep. What even happened for me to black out like this. Was I drugged? Hit over the head? Those are the only things that would explain the pulsing pain in my skull. I don't think she would hit me... She would always promise me she would never lay a hand on me, then again she's not that person anymore. I don't know her, this isn't my Harley.

I look around where I am, and my eyes widen. It is identical to the house we used to live in, like everything is the exact same, all but one thing. In the top corners of each wall there's cameras staring at me. I jump off the bed and run to the middle of the room and the cameras follow me. This is fucking messed up. Even for her, I have no privacy. It doesn't matter I won't be here for long she can't keep me here. I knew her really well maybe I can use that to my benefit.

I scan the room to see if I can see anything that may help me if I run into trouble with her. My eyes glance to the mirror on the door to the walk in wardrobe. Then I see the outfit I am wearing. I run my fingers down the dress. The end is too high, it's horrible. She's treated me like a damn doll and shoves me in this outfit, to make me look like a damn maid what is the point of this. Then the damn ribbon around my neck. I try and pull it off but I realised the inside isn't a ribbon it's a hard material inside keeping it in place. The bow is fake. I run my hands to the back of it and I feel a lock on the back of it. It's weird form of a collar. The lace of the legs doesn't make this any better. It looks like I'm about to star in some porno, where some guy fucks their maid.

I see the door handle go down on a door as Harley enters a room holding an iPad and strides towards me "hey sleepy head! I see your up and admiring your new outfit" her eyes scan me up and down biting her lip as she thinks "it suits you puddin" she runs her finger along the ribbon slowly, as she looks me in the eyes. I gulp nervously unable to move, my inability to move makes her smile even more.

"so puddin.. I know how much you love your whole singing, being in the public eye. All that stuff you know" she cups my cheeks and slowly turns the iPad to me and I see this livestream, and it has me on it, as I shift to look towards each camera the livestream switches to the camera I move closer to. "what the fuck this is so fucked up!" I shout at her and I see her smirking at me. I clench my jaw and I look back down at the tablet in anger, I notice it had a chat section. I look at it and I see the name 'Camila Cabello' with a blue tick next to it. It reads "y/n look past her she left the door open. Try and get out of there!" I look up at the camera and I nod hoping she understands it's for her.

"Harley.." I say softly "yes puddin?" I sigh and I wrap my arms around her neck and I slowly swap out positions so I'm the closest to the door. "i missed you so dearly..." I see her smile happily "I knew it!" she cheers. I lean in hovering my lips over her, I felt her hot breath against my lips. She closes her eyes and I push her hard and slam the iPad across her face, making her fall the floor.

I feel bad, but I have no time to stand around and feel guilty. I turned around and ran down the corridor, and down the stairs. I look around seeing that the bottom floor is also the same layout to our old house. This is perfect! Is she really that dumb to put me in a place on familiar to. A smile creeps it's way onto my face, I feel someone watching me at I run. I look around to notice their is literally cameras everywhere, god this is a new level of creepy.

I shake my head and open the front door to see only cement. I take a step back. What... How does she even leave this place. I run my hands through my hair as I panic. I take another step back, only to feel me bump into something. I instantly freeze, as my muscles tense. I'm too scared to turn around I can feel her deep breathes on my head.

Tears make its way down my cheeks, as I feel her lean down so her lips are by my ear. "i love you puddin. I really do. But your hurt me, that makes me mad. I'm going to have to punish you for doing such a horrible thing to me." She grabs my waist it turns me to face her. She wiped my tears away, only to make more to come out at a faster pace as I panic more. "don't be scared. You brought this into yourself."

She picks me up and takes me upstairs and u locks a door and leads me into a room. As she turns on a light I was confused. The walls where sliding door cupboard, there was a bed at the end of the room and a random hook in the middle of the ceiling. This is the only room I've seem so far with no cameras. She locks the door behind us and places me on the floor. I crawl backwards and lean up against the wall as I hug my knees, as she looks in a cupboard and pulls out a rope.

She walks towards me with a frown and grabs my wrists tightly, as she ties my wrists together. She pulls me along with the rope so I'm in the middle of the room. She climbs onto the bed and stands on the edge, leaning up as much as she can and threats the rope through the hoop on the ceiling pulling down on it so my hands raise in the air. She continues to do this till I can hardly touch the floor.

She secures the rope to the ceiling, and makes her way in front of me, cupping my cheek softly. She leans in and places a delicate kiss on my lips, one that I didn't return. She pulls away and sighs, "you will learn soon you can't do something like that.. then when you do we will be happy, and be in love" she smiles dreamily. "However because of your actions today, you will spend the rest of the day here, like this" she runs her hand along my dress and smiles. "ill check up on you soon" And just like that she leaves.

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Sup kittens. Here's another chapter. I hope you like it, sorry for any mistakes. I love you kittens xxxxx