Satans Playground
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- Parts 8
MatureOngoing58m
Last published Tue, Dec 5, 2023
"Who the fuck are you?" A tall dark presence shadows over me. I'm nervous to look up, to see who the shadow belongs to.
"This is Viv and her friend." Niall glances towards the shadow.
"And who the fuck are you, friend?"
I sit up, a sudden flame in my chest, "I'm Honey." I finally snap my head to look up at him. His long hair kisses his shoulders, he pushes his hair back with a hand lined in rings.
I can't help but trail my eyes down his body, swallowtails making an appearance through his sheer black blouse. A few buttons undone, a silver cross almost perfectly between the birds on his chest.
Black bell bottoms and black pointed boots, I notice him holding something in his hand.
"That's a fucking terrible name."
"And what's your name?"
"My name is fucking Harry."
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"Come on, do it, curse, scream, yell at me, hit me, do whatever you have wanted to do all these years." He just stares at me, not doing anything. "Do something! I made a mistake, and I am paying for it, and as if watching you, letting go of yourself as I'm not able to do anything is not enough! I have to watch our friends suffer the consequences of my mistakes. Our friends are done with our bullshit, Harry. And quite frankly, so am I..." Silence. "Say something for God's sake!" I yell, and I look up just to see him with his head bowed down and his shoulders shaking as he sobs . This is all my fault. This is my mess. ... "I believe you, just like I should have from the start." He says gently, and I just cling on him more as I feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat. "Your heart is beating so fast..." I whisper as if it was a secret. "It's beating for you... Always for you, it never stopped beating for you."
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