"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Cette soirée-là a complètement changée la vie d'Alyson. Elle ne pensait pas devoir vivre un tel enfer avec cet homme. Elle le déteste et une partie d'elle le détestera toujours. Ce qu'il a fait ne se pardonne tout simplement pas et quand Alyson découvrira son véritable secret , elle voudra s'enfuir, mais elle ne pourra pas, car elle connait les règles du contrat. Malheureusement, plus elle est prisonnière de lui, plus ses sentiments se développeront, bien que lui ne sache pas aimer. Il va lui apporter tellement de malheur et de tristesse. Elle lui apportera la lumière à ses sombres pensées.