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Harry Styles
The new world was vicious. The years haven't been kind. The never ending war between what was once a small community that became a wide phenomenon has been raging for years. No one can see the end to it, probably because there won't be an end to the madness. "I hope you've realized, darling, I could have sold you long ago. Business is booming nowadays, especially for someone as gorgeous as you. So listen here, act like that again and I won't hesitate to turn your life into a living hell." I nod silently as a tear drips down my cheek.
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"I hate you." Was all I could manage to say, given the fact that I was battling my emotions. I just lost all four of my brothers, and I'm being taken by our most greatest rival. We've been enemies for centuries. Our gangs have never gotten along because we always treat each other with disrespect and steal each other's junk. Not to mention we go into each other's territory and rob what could of been theirs. There's no doubt in my mind I will be treated horribly while I'm in the arms of my enemies. They won't show any mercy and they will be very abusive when needed. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if they beat me up because they were bored. "Well guess what? We hate you too." Harry commented before he slammed the door shut and made his way to the passenger seat. "I'd say get comfortable and enjoy the ride since it's gonna be long. But since you're the f***ing enemy, have fun living in hell for the rest of your life darling. Your life is in my hands now." Harry grinned evilly as I felt my breath hitch in the back of my throat.

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