[BOOK 2 OF PULSE, ONGOING]
They made it out, but now they're on the run, caught in a dangerous game with no allies and no clear path forward.
Fighting to regain their freedom, they face a growing web of secrets, betrayals, and deceptions that threatens the one thing they thought they would always have: each other.
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"Ever wonder what drives you to act on impulse?"
I look up and see him standing behind me. Our gazes lock through the mirror, and a chill runs up my spine. His eyes are dark, filled with a dangerous intensity that makes my heart race.
"Every decision you make in the heat of the moment," he says, his voice a seductive whisper, "reveals something deeper."
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**WARNING
This story contains heavy use of violence, drug abuse, domestic abuse, sexual abuse, suicide, addiction, self harm, torture, and illegal activities. Read at your own discretion.
Disclaimer: The characters depicted in this story share names with famous individuals, but they are entirely fictional and do not represent or depict any real-life personalities.
A love that got so toxic.
"What are we doing here Harry? Liam? For fucks sake!"
"Louis. Calm down. We're concerned about you two."
"Aren't we on a hiatus? You should be doing your own thing."
The car door opened and in climbed Niall, then him.
"Oh fuck no."
"You're not leaving this car. We're taking you to see a therapist. We're going to fix you two."
"We're not even having problems-
"The fuck you are. Harry still calls." Louis looked at Harry with betrayal
"You still call him? And complain?! About us?! Harry-
"Don't blame him. He loves you and just wants you both to be happy. So do we. So shut up, and put your seatbelt on. We're going, no fucking buts."