Dark (Harry Styles )

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! ☺❤