Taken (Dark Harry Styles) On Hold-Under Major Editing
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I could feel him behind me. Rubbing my sides, as I cried, sobbed.
"Don't you want pay back for what they did? Don't you want control for once?" He whispered, his voice raspy, harsh, but over all. Sexy....Even if he did take me from my life, he was right. I wanted control, I want to feel strong.
I slowly nodded, anger building inside me. He handed me the gun, and I held it tight.
"Then show me. Show me you want to have his power, and take over....Take control"
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