Liv turner a 22 year old girl living in London. What happens when her so called perfect life gets affected by the ones closest to her. When she meets a stranger at a club that actually knows a lot more about her than she thinks. ___________________________________________ //I feel him take his hand and lift my chin, "don't be shy little lamb." I look up at him and he still hasn't lost that smirk "Do I - do I know who you are?" I question in a small voice. I don't know why I asked that. I'm pretty sure I would remember a face like his. I'm starting to get really anxious being trapped in between him and a wall. But for some reason i'm not scared and I don't feel the need to run. He chuckles, "no, but you will." I frown, what the hell is that suppose to mean. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dark harry fic!