Wasted | H.S

Arya is a infamous Assassin, who is known to be the best murderer on the market for the mafia. She uses the name 'Violet' to stay unnoticed to the human eye.

When a unknown person pays a big price to Assassinate Harry Styles. Arya takes the challenge without knowing the consequences behind it.

After a couple of failed attempts to assassinate him, she easily becomes his main priority to remember who she is.

What happens when both worlds collide as the ground beneath them starts to crumble?

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"Should I trust you?" He whispers in my ear as he moves a strand of my hair behind my ear.

I look around the room and back to his eyes. "I don't know" I hesitate to say it at first.

he shouldn't trust me, He had no clue why I was actually here with him.

If he knew it would be game over, one shot and I'd all be done for. One sudden move and everything would collapse.

"The thing is, I could just push you off at any second and not give a single fuck on what happens to you. That's the crazy part about this, You never know what the other is thinking when you're like this. You don't know you if you trust them." He says as he stares at the clouds above. I look beneath us at the small cars in the distance causing ruckus on the multiple roads.

"So I guess it's like a game, if the other one trusts you enough to want you to stay alive or to die" he starts to fiddle with his hands.

I frown and stand up just to crouch down on the ledge and face him.

"Let's test it then, if you trust me, I trust you. Catch me" I grab the side of the building and drop my legs. He glances at me so I give him a smirk and let go of the building.

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