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.
The footsteps were closer, the person was carrying a lantern, all I could see was his silhouette, he was skinny and tall and he had a messy curly hair. He finally faced me, the bright light on the lantern between as, it was him, the boy of the party, he had the same curly hair, the same green eyes and all those tattoos on his body.
"Hello Beautiful" he whispered in my ear. I was scared as shit, I literally could not move, Harry's breath was the only sound in the room until he spoke again. "You are not gonna talk? I had the idea we could have a good time" he smirked. His eyes met mine and suddenly I saw something shine, it was a knife, pointing at me.
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He found me (Harry Styles fanfiction) *On Hold*
FanfictionWhen 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 d...
