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RUN [h.s.]

RUN [h.s.]

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 4, 2022
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Fanfic
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Harry Styles
A world of evil, destruction, lies and torment. With fear around every bend, eyes and ears to watch you take your first breath. For the average person, the surface masked it all in sunshine, but dig deep enough and you'd find the ground we walk on was about to crumble beneath us. The hands of two assassins were the root of the wicked, climbing the ladders to their success at young age and finding their enemy not too soon since their start; in each other. Lorelei Blake, 23, an internationally known killer. An unexpected run-in began her origin, leading the rest of her life to be spent with different identities, taking money from whomever was desperate enough for her help. She is ruthless, intelligent, trained by the best before her and feared by the one's who were unfortunate enough to be in her presence. Harry Styles, 24, and the only one to match Lorelei's skills. He was a sneak, able to find out secrets from all around the world without barely lifting a finger. His mind worked in ways no one else's did, his skills in weaponry swift and precise. One sighting of Lorelei had him determined to be better, and he committed his life to making sure he'd live to see the day she crumbled. Years of deceit, corruption, and ruining the others missions had led them to now, where they were trapped by the man who had spent years trying to find them for his own plan. When a secret is revealed, they're forced to team up, knowing that if they didn't, their times of causing chaos would come to an end. And so would all their work they'd done to be the best. Will the time they spend together cause each other to explode? Or will they find they're not entirely different at all? And that maybe, they've been wrong the whole time? STORY INCLUDES: graphic violence, strong language, sexual content, death & mention of, alcohol/drug use. **This story does not represent Harry Styles in real life. His name and look are used for fiction purposes only. Enjoy!
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