mellifluous - H.S

He held the gun firm, and although he was stood two feet in-front of me, I could see the inside of the barrel.

There's no way he has bullets in there.

" harry" I whisper,my eyebrows furrow, I place both my hands up in defence, I look around to Louis, he avoids eye contact, that alone felt worse than my head being a bulls eye.

I can feel my heart fighting against it's cage, trying to crawl out, I'll be surprised if it doesn't Fall on to the floor any moment.

Who is... he?

My mind doesn't have time to connect the dots, how stupid I've been these past months. How idiotic I have been to trust 4 guys... with my life.

He.. smiles. As though my state of shock is amusing to him. And all I felt was a single tear rip from my eye.

" it's the game baby" was the words I made from his sentence. Suddenly the man's presence in the room became much more noticeable, a man I've never seen before.

" shoot me" my eyes force shut. " fucking shoot me!" My voice grew loud, forcing the courage to open them back up, my eyes only focused on Harry's. And only his.

He looked between each red stained teary eyes, i could feel my hands shaking. I chose to ignore Them.

He can't actually shoot me.

Can he?

It took a moment to process the words I've just said, but it was only cut short with the next words that left his mouth.

A smirk crept on his face, a smirk that's never been so devilish before.

" with pleasure" and I watched, my body began trembling, as his finger pushed down on the trigger.