Deranged [REWRITTEN]

Deranged [REWRITTEN]

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Harry Styles
What started off as a dare quickly became a tale of nightmarish adventure. In Grace Wheeler's quiet town there is a tunnel nobody dares to visit. The stories told are terrifying enough. But, when Grace is dared to check out the inside she finds more than she expected. She is dragged into a spiral of events involving a man. A man with a grim past, claiming he has something dark and dangerous living inside of him. Will Grace be able to help him before he succumbs to the darkness?
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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."

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