If You Go | h.s.|

A low chuckle rose within me, growing into a wicked laughter. I threw my head back, still drowning in amusement almost forgetting my hands and feet were tied down.

In a flash, he bent down in front of me and pressed the gun to my chest.

"Do it, I dare you." I taunted further.

His brows furrowed in disbelief. I was willing to bet none of his extortions progressed this way.

"I'll fucking do it." He firmly pressed it harder against me, his forehead inches away from mine.

"Don't you get it?" I asked between giggles.

This was no time to question whether or not I was right, whether or not we really were connected as I thought. All I knew was I had to try. If I died, at least I died trying.

"Whatever you feel, I feel." My head hung low, my eyes peered up at him through the strands of hair that fell past my brow.

"If you kill me, you'll die too, baby. So what's it gonna be?"

| Mayari Flores and Harry Styles immediately despised each other when they first met. You can imagine their frustration after discovering that they were not only emotionally connected, but that they must infiltrate the Mafia Harry works for to uncover the mystery of their parents' murders

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TW: drugs, alcohol, sexual and explicit content, violence, blood/gore, dark and mature themes, abuse, anxiety, death, murder, mental health

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