Sedate The Mental //Larry Stylinson//

I crouch down and my lip curls back. A snarl escapes my mouth. It sounds....threatening. I like it.

I prounce of the floor and jump from wall to wall, towards the door. I need to get out of this basement and hurt someone.

No, hunt someone. And that someone, is Louis Tomlinson. Because of him, I had my life taken away. So now he has to pay.

I smirk. That little ******* is gonna have a sweet surprise ahead of him.