I heart you You haunt me (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 2

Still Harrys POV

I still struggle against the mans grip, trying to scream but only getting out muffled sounds.

"Get, off, of me!" I try to scream again.

The gloves are off my mouth but the minute I try screaming again, a soft fabric is tied over my eyes, and something is put into my mouth which just muffles my screaming again.

I'm aware of being dragged away once I realize I can't get a good footing on anything.

"Now just stand still for me please, kitten." The man speaks softly, trying to calm me but he's failing..terribly.

"Don't call me kitten! What the hell kind of a nickname is that!?" I attempt to scream. But it comes out like I'm being strangled to death. Which is kind of what it seems like.

"Now just do as I say and I promise I won't hurt you." And I can swear I hear him add on "yet." With a slow whisper.

"Put your hands behind your back. Just like you're about to be handcuffed..." He says, and I'm forced to do it when the fabric goes tighter around my face, so I cross my hands at the wrist.

"Don't move. Don't run. Don't do anything." He says, slowly withdrawing his hand from me for a sharp second to tie what feels like a rope around my hands.

"Now..come on." He speaks softly, pulling me along wherever he's going.

I decide blindly running away would be better than getting kidnapped or anything by this freak for that matter. Plus I know the alley well, and it doesn't seem as though the man as dragged me far. How many times have I walked down this alley, bored to death and counted my footsteps? Too many.

There's a hand on my waist, gripping it right when I'm about to break free, "don't even think about it." He growls, and I can sense his anger.

He lets his touch linger as we stand there for a moment, and then pulls away.

"Let's go." he says calmly, and I start walking in whatever direction he pulls me.

I'm pushed onto a somewhat soft surface, but then I'm edged up and onto a seat.

The fabric is taken out of my mouth and I hear a sound of disgust, "you drool a lot don't you?" He chuckles under his breath and once I've regained my ability to speak I say "well I couldn't quite swallow whilst you were pulling me along and tying things on me and shoving things down my throat." but the minute it's out of my mouth I regret it. "Oh you'll be swallowing things soon enough, Styles."

My eyes widen, even though he can't see them.

I try to keep my calm, I don't let my voice quiver or shake and I sit calmly with my hands tied behind my back. Its basically the best strategy I have at the moment.

There's the slamming of a door, a van door. So I know I'm in a car at the most. Then there's the opening and shutting of a front door.

There's the sound of grunting and leather squeaking and suddenly my blindfold is torn off, revealing the man in front of me who's currently leaned over the leather seat of the van.

"I'll take the ropes off once we're at my place.."

"Your place? Actually I've got to be getting home." I say, playing it off like he's a friend of mine.

"Hm? Yeah. Sure ya do." he mumbles, grinning at me through the rearview mirror.

"See I don't think you understand the concept of kidnapping." he pronounces it slowly. "it means I'm taking you away. With me." he points at himself. "I thought you'd know since you're doing well in school and all, Harry." he shrugs.

I furrow my eyebrows. "first of all, how do you know my name? And second, how do you know how well I'm doing in school? Matter of fact, no let me ask you this. How in the fucking hell do you know me at all!?" I raise my voice.

He sighs, "you know, there's this thing nowadays..its called erm...stalking. Yeah! That's it." he speaks with enthusiasm and as though I'm a child.

"No shit." I mumble as the van comes to life and he pulls out into the now empty streets.

"What was that?" The van stops abruptly.

"Nothing." I glare at him.

"Okay. Whatever you say. By the way, the names Louis." he grins before pushing down roughly on the gas pedal, causing the skidding and screeching of the tires.

"Louis.." I say the unfamiliar name, placing it between my lips and letting it roll out.

"Yeah. Just like that. Except next time I expect you to be moaning it."

Aye! Sorry if the chapter was short or if there are any spelling mistakes. I updated on a phone so *shrugs*
Sorry !
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