Dark (Harry Styles )

Dark (Harry Styles )

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Harry Styles, the worlds most wanted serial killer. Nobody knows what he looks like because everybody that has seen him is dead. What happens when Harry doesn't have enough time to kill his next victim and brings her to his house only to start stalling on her murder? ("Please.. I beg you. Don't do this." I can't control my tears anymore, I can't be strong, I can't do this anymore. His breath is hard but steady unlike mine which is out of control. His body is firm over my shaking and weak body. Is hair is up but his head is sweating. The last thing I want is to die because of him. "Please" I sob out. I'm laying on the cold hard floor and practically kissing his feet for mercy. I had already lost everything, the one thing I can hold onto is my life and I'm determined to keep it. ) For mature audiences only. This story is going to be dirty and harsh language and some trigger warning scenes so read at your own risk! I love feedback so say whatever you want! I did have an old account before this but a lot was happening during that time (my dog died, my dad almost died via hospitalized for months! And a lot of shit) so I decided to make a fresh start! ☺❤
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Before I begin, I just want to say that this story does include some mature themes. I will also give out a warning a chapter prior to these scenes. Getting that out of the way, let's go onto the story description... *This book contains explicit content* *EXTRACT FROM THE BOOK* I stared at him, cooking and whistling, something that I could not do, or should I say, wasn't bothered to do. I decided to move away and to try and find an exit but I didn't even take one step back when I heard his voice. "Princess? Is that you?" I saw him raise his head before shooting his eyes onto me. The sudden gaze caused to heart to race while it froze my body as if I have turned into ice. I felt the fear engulf my body, eating me inside out. "You aren't scared of me... Are you?" he asked me, I sensed the envy in his voice. That mixed with his harsh tone caused a wave of goosebumps to course through my body. I wanted to begin by asking him where was I? Why was I here? Why was he here... I wanted to ask him, but I couldn't, the fear was just all too much for me. "Come on... Speak to me... Ask me..." he began. "Ask me 'why am I here' and all of that crap... Entertain me with your fear." I saw him slowly gripping a knife that was on the countertop, with his eyes still on mine. The sides of his mouth slowly began tilting upwards. All the bitterness and the cold, it was all so visible in his eyes. I looked at him in horror, noticing him as he took his first steps towards me. "Talk to me... Because this might be the only time you will ever be able to talk, " he said this sentence in such a calm tone, it caused me once again to shiver with goosebumps. "W-what do you mean...". Never in my life have I stuttered, until then.

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