Agentharry Stories

The most wanted criminal in England. All of London is buzzing, gossiping under their breath about the mysterious aura this person projects. They slip through the city, breaking into homes and stealing from expensive businesses. They never leave anything behind, barely ever speaking, though when they do, the voice is bot their own. They wear clothes that cover their whole body, leaving no bare skin. The only feature shown are a pair of bright blue eyes. Harry Styles. The agent set on the case on this person. He is determined to find them. The whole country tunes in to listen to the agent's words, wondering about the case. Hidden identities and disguised appearances draw the two together. Unknowingly, they find themselves in the other. Hiding behind a mask is misleading. Harry was once told to never trust a man in a mask, he was told masks were symbols of lies and deception, attempts to hide one's identity, tricks on the eye, but maybe that's exactly what he does.

I've only been working on the Vice President's secret service detail for four months. That's right, FOUR. Kick ass, lethal weapon on the weekdays, and a full-time student on the weekends. Obviously not a normal job for a 20 year old, but it's paying the bills, and my tuition. If you told me at the beginning of my training that I'd be taken to a different country as a potential hostage, I probably would've busted a lung from laughing. But now, sitting in a room with three guys that have unearthly accents, I'm not the one laughing.