Satans Playground

"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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Explicit Content | Violence | Mature Themes

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