Cannibalism (Zarry)

Chapter 19

Harry(POV)

I don't know what was going on in that fucked up mind of his, but all i know is that him carrying me the way he is right now seems off. He hasn't even looked down at me, talked to me nor hit me for about five minutes now. I bit my lip only to wrap my arms tighter around his neck while hoping that he thought i was just trying to get closer to him, i'm trying my best to make him think i'm starting to feel safe around him when really.....I'm just going to break this fuckers neck with my own two hands. I just need the right time to do this and think it over before something bad happens and bites me right in the arse. I felt tears blur my vision as i thought about Luke and Ashton, were they really here? How did they even get here when they haven't even known that i was coming back here for vacation? Someone had to have told them about us, someone had to have drove them here in order for this shit to happen the way it had. I looked up at the man who was looking ahead, why have i let him inside my fucking house?

''The more you stare at me, the more i'm going to think about dropping you right on top of these pointy sticks and fucking you hard in the arse with your naked self. So stop staring and close your damn eyes, don't piss me off baby. I don't want to hurt you right now.....not at least yet that is, i care about you but your really getting on my nerves. So for right now, i'm giving you this one little chance just to keep your mouth fucking shut and stop being such a little brat.'' How can he tell me to keep my mouth shut if i can't even talk? What a fucking moron, so without closing my eyes. I just looked down at my naked frame and hoped that maybe he'd give me some clothes or just a pair of boxers. ''I don't know why, but something tells me that when we get home that your little friends are going to try something stupid on me and than they're really going to regret that.'' The hell is he talking about? Knitting my brows together, i bit my lip trying to piece together everything, why would they even try anything when their tied the fuck up?

Zayn(POV)

''I think this is all your little sluts plan, he's trying to get you to take him back home so they can jump you like your some horrible animal. They want to hurt you and laugh in your face about being so fucking slow about things. Drop the slut, kill him right now and then make your way towards the others with your sluts head in your hand.'' Looking down at the man, i couldn't help but admire his pale face, the bruises that were already there from the first time i beat him, dry blood from his mouth, nose, under his eyes, the way his lips looked very chapped, his chest moving up and down really slow, his arms around my neck but looking kind of skinny as they were indeed masculine at the same time. He's only been here for the two nights that i had him living and he's already taking over my mind. Why the hell is he still alive? ''Kill him, kill him, kill him.'' Dropping him on the hard ground that was covered in mud, i watched as he cried out in pain when a twig that was sticking straight up jammed right through his leg. Smirking, i kneeled down while twisting the wooden thing that caused the boy to smack me right across the cheek. 

''You shouldn't have done that, what gives you the right to fucking hit me!'' I grabbed a lock of his long hair while yanking him closer towards my face where i was now glaring at the whimpering boy who tried to cower away. He tried to yank back just to have me pull him closer and toss him up against the a tree that was rotting like this sluts soon to be body. He tried to push me away, kick me, i looked down at the leg i had ripped the skin off of and smirked. ''So that's how you want to play then? So be it.'' Throwing him to the ground, i stepped on his chest while ripping the twig out of his good leg and jamming it over and over again in his fleshed ripped leg that was bleeding to death. Watching as he struggled to get up or maybe look for something hit me with. 

''Mmm look at all that meat, turn him around and yank some of skin from his back off with your bare hands, use your nails, teeth, anything. Just rip him up and don't stop till he know's never to hit you again.'' Flipping him over as he cried out in pain once more, i sat on his naked arse while slapping all the leaves from his back along with the mud that had been sticking to him like glue.