Cuts (punk harry styles)
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  • Reads 6,834
  • Votes 234
  • Parts 28
  • Time 2h 27m
Ongoing, First published Apr 23, 2014
Mature
i'm numb, i'm broken in the most empty way and no one really knows or understands me, no one hears my screams so once again i'm left alone. until the day when I met the perfect yet dangerous Harry styles.  Some days he brings me up and other days he brings me down, but isn't that with every relationship? Or are we both just two fucked up people looking for someone to help us escape from our own demons.
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***completed*** NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON Harry Styles. The strange one. The freak. The one who was too kind for his own good, trapped in a world where his job was to bring people pain. Sophia 'Spice' Winters. The dancer. The stripper. The one who who trapped in a world where her job was to provide men with nothing but pleasure. -- "What don't you understand?" Harry seethed, his hands gripping the roots of his hair. "I'm not the good guy here, Sophia. I'm bad, everything about me is fucking bad." Harry looked as if he was about to rip his hair out, his wild eyes shinning with madness. He looked unhinged, raw and angry. It should of frightened me. That look alone should of been enough to send me running. He didn't look like the shy man I first met. He looked...crazy. His fingers were coated in red, stained with the blood of another. He didn't seem to care though. "If I was you Sophia, I would run away. Run as far away as you possibly can, because I promise you...An evil part of me won't let you go, and I hate myself for that. I want you to run away, to a place that I can't ever find you. You'll be safe that way."