He found me (Harry Styles fanfiction) *On Hold*

When I woke up, I felt the ropes around my wrists. The air was cold and everything was quiet. I was the only one in that dark room until the sound of footsteps made ​​my heart race. I did not know what I was doing there, or how did I get there. I don't remember anything after the party, nothing after that tattooed boy named Harry.