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Asylum ➳ NH

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[COMPLETED]

"Please just let me go!" 

"Oh, that's not going to happen sweetheart. You're all mine love."

"Why are you doing this?"

"I have wanted to destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when you're gone, you will 
finally understand why some storms are named after people." 

He swung it down and pierced it into her delicate skin and stuck the blade inside of her most valuable organ. He watched the life that she once captivated, as the life, she made beautiful and entertaining die off into nothing, but scientific matter in the world. Her body finally became immobile, slowly dying from the blade piercing into her precious organ.

Unfortunately, this is only the beginning.



Welcome to Asylum; where there is no way out sweetheart.

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{completed} "I want to go home." I plead. "Do you? Because Lydia, I will take you home myself if that's what you want." He says lowly. I knit my brows together in confusion. He takes another step toward me. "But, don't you remember? There's people out there, Lydia." He steps right up to me and tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. "People who want to hurt you." he continues. I feel tears well up in my eyes as I let out a sharp exhale. Harry leans down so that his lips are right next to my ear and I tremble in pure terror. "And this time..." I feel him speak against my ear. "I won't be there to save you." he whispers darkly. -- ~crumble ; verb -to break apart into small fragments especially over a period of time due to deterioration. ~ loving him meant risking everything. he was trouble and she knew it... but it was so hard to stay away. Harry Styles is a criminal. He has criminal friends and lives a criminal lifestyle. Lydia White has been a good girl her whole life. A twist of fate causes the two of them to meet. Lydia falls for Harry but soon discovers who he is. Now, he has enemies out to get him...and her.

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