•|Styles|• H.S {ON HOLD}

"Get away for me you demon!" I screamed at him. He grabbed my wrist tight and leaned over and whispered into my ear "Listen, baby girl, you're mine and you do whatever I say and don't you dare disobey me." He raises up from my ear. He gives me a devilish smile and then slaps the right side of my cheek. I fell onto the floor crying in pain as he walks out of the room.

She was innocent. He was a demon. She hated him yet she was terrified of him and his actions. He was powerful over her. Very powerful. He loves her and wants her love back. But she will never love him back. She can't love a demon. Or can she? When he wants something he will get it. And that's exactly what he did with Lisel Hope. He wanted her. He took her. He has her. She belongs to Styles.