ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛ|ʜ.ꜱ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄ
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  • Reads 3,455
  • Votes 144
  • Parts 28
  • Time 4h 59m
Ongoing, First published Nov 15, 2020
Mature
(18+) One fucked up game, 4 fucked up men and many fucked up romances. last to survive wins freedom, what could go wrong?

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"i don't know what type of fucked up shit you got going inside your head...i don't know how to help...but i can tell you one thing... this drug shit? it's not the answer."

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"you don't need to fight my battles"

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"no ones made me happier, than you."

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a dark harry styles fanfiction.
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"He's dead." Harry whispered. "That's the idea." "He's dead." He repeats. "I mean his eyes are separate from his sockets and his spleen is somewhere mixed in with his teeth. So yes." "You killed him!" He points. "Don't point what if he's shy." "Oh god he's dead." I smack my hand over my head. "And the award for best directive goes to Harry Styles."