My Sisters Killer

My Sisters Killer

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Mackenzie had the perfect life, great fmaily amazing friends. Until one day that was all taken from her, by a murderous criminal, know as Niall Horan. Niall was the most viscious criminal there is, and his latest victim, Mackenzies 16 year old sister. Mackenzie had to watch, as the blonde criminal took her sisters life. Knowing she witnessed everything, Niall kidnapes her, and takes her to his house, far into the woods, where she meets his murderous friends. But what is it about this girl, that makes Zayn want to torture every chance he gets? That Louis wants to make smile 24/7? That Liam and Harry to protect with their life. And taht Niall falls madly in love with her? Will Mackenzie be able to change them? Find the goodness inside these killers? Or will they always be stuack like this, merciless, vicious, brutal, and loveless? What happens when dark, meets light?
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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