Sarah's P.O.V
~Tuesday evening~"STOP! YOU'RE HURTING ME!" Cara screamed.
"SHUT UP!" Harry roars.
Cara tried to escape, but failed and now she's getting whipped. I hear Harry whip her, and I almost feel bad. Soon the commotion stops, and I hear crying. Cara walks out of the room, and walks past our bedroom, looking at me with tears in her eyes. I just look back, and don't say anything.
Harry walks after her, and I try to say something, but he stops me, going into Cara's room.
"P-Please, I'm s-sorry!" I hear Cara say.
"It's too late for sorry. Now I told you to follow my rules, but you didn't, and you had to suffer the consequence, do it again, and I'll make your punishment even worse." Harry growls.
"O-Okay." She whispers.
Harry's done talking, and locks her in her room, then coming in our room.
"So, do we finally have time to talk?" I say coldly.
"Babe.." Harry whispers.
"You have been spending so much time with her ever since she's got here!" I yell.
I understand that she's a captive and all, but still, I'm his girlfriend.
"I know, and I'm sorry! I'm just trying to keep you safe, alright?" Harry says.
"Ignoring me a whole bunch wasn't part of the deal." I growl. Harry sighs, and puts his hands on his hips.
"What do you want me to do, huh? I'm trying to protect you, but apparently you want to be taken away by Louis!" Harry says, his voice rising.
"No, I don't." I say softly.
"Okay, then I have to do this!" Harry shouts.
"Okay, whatever." I look away.
Harry sighs, chuckles, shakes his head, then leaves. I could tell he was very angry with me.
Harry's P.O.V
I don't know why Sarah was being so difficult. In order for her to stay here with me, I have to have another captive! Was she jealous? Of course that's has to be it! But I wasn't falling in love with her, she was very beautiful, but my heart belongs to Sarah.
I go downstairs to try to retain myself, she made me really mad. I hear footsteps coming down the stairs. I think it's Sarah, but it's Cara.
"How'd you get out?" I growl.
"Y-You're girlfriend let me out, s-sir." She whispers. I sigh. Really, Sarah?
I trudge upstairs. "Move." I say to Cara.
I go into our bedroom. "Really?!" I snap.
"What?" She says innocently. I hate it when she does that.
"Don't play stupid with me, Sarah!" I shout.
"I'm sorry, okay? This is just really getting on my nerves! I'm jealous, alright? I don't like you spending time with her because I don't know, I think you're going to fall in love with her!" Sarah shouts.
My anger starts to fade. She doesn't want to lose me.
"Babe, I'm not going to fall in love with her. My heart belongs to you, and only you. I promise, I will always love you. Always." I whisper.
"Really? Things can change, Harry." Sarah says.
"But my love for you can't. I will always love you, Sarah. No matter what." I say, looking her deep in the eyes.
"And I feel the same way about you." She smiles.
"Good, now come here." I smirk.
Sarah walks toward me, and I grab her by the waist, and kiss her very passionately.
"Awww!" I hear. Cara. We immediately pull away, and turn to her.
"Uh, do you mind?" I ask.
"Oh, sorry." She walks off. Sarah and I giggle and then our lips reconnect with each others.
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Stockholm Syndrome
Fiksi PenggemarStockholm Syndrome: Feelings of trust or affection felt in certain cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor. Sarah was held hostage by Harry. She thought he was just some kind of sick-minded killer, but when she spends more...