"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}

Harry Styles is the son of two billionaires from London. He is also the heir to the Styles Company. One night, Harry is taken from his home by a group of criminals. He is wary of their actions and plots a way to try and escape while using their trust and vulnerability to break down their walls. Will he escape or are there other plans written in the cards for the young heir? ************************************** "This is nothing personal," He said. "What--" I breathed, trying to speak as my world was slowly fading in and out. "What did you do to me?" "Don't fight it. Just sleep." His voice seemed so far away as my eye lids grew heavy and began to droop. I heard the sirens ringing out. I felt numb all over as my eyes closed shut and that was all I felt before I was knocked out into a deep sleep-- one where I was back at home, lying in my bed and trying hard to go to sleep, but no matter what I couldn't close my eyes because it felt like something, or someone, was watching me.

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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."