Persecution

Chapter 15.

"They're not going to take you away from me." Harry whispered. What?

"Who?" I asked. Not again. God please, Jenna was already enough and I'm just recovering from it.

He pulled back, prushin my hair out of my face. I took a step back, I didn't want him to touch me like that.

"Remember that bad guy who came to the mansion, he gave you to chance to kill me?" He said like he was talking to a kid, and yes I remembered him, The Gang Leader of The East.

I fast nodded, "He wants you." I chocked on my spit, "No, no, Harry." I said walking closer to him, I did this only because I always felt safe around him.

"Why, why does he want me?" I asked. "You don't know, do you?" Harry said taking out his shirt in frustration and tossing it away.

"Kylie, one you're Goddess, two, you can damn fight, he saw what you can do, and that mouth of yours," Harry stopped, his index finger on my wet bottom lip, "wise things come out of this thing. Very wise. And.." He stopped not wanting to continue but still did,"he certainly can also use this beautiful plumb lips for other things." I swallowed loudly. No. No this is not going to happen. 

"Why always me?" I wailed. I'm not gonna cry, no, nope.

"Hey, no, no." Harry said worried, "Chin up and say; 'Try me.'" 

I nodded, he is right.

"Keep me safe." I whispered after a short silence.

"I'll keep you safe." Harry said still brushing my lip with his long finger, looking pained. "I always will." 

Harry then leaned closer, way too close. As a reflex I fast backed away, but Harry held my wirst in his hands, way too tight. 

"Don't you want me baby?" Harry asked, his eyes soft making him look Innocent. But baby, he is far away from Innocent.

I slowly shook my head no. He laughed in response: "Mhh?"  And again I shook my head 'No'.

"It's not very smart of us to stay here any longer," Harry said his voice low, chanching the subject "I have another mansion in the heart of London. We're moving in there tomorrow morning, all right?" He asked. I just nodded and left him there.

What just happened.

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*Harry's POV*

"Holy.." 

"It's big isn't it." I interupted Kylie, we just arrived here. She nodded like a little kid. 

"This mantion is just woah." She said. I laughed quitely so Kylie wouldn't hear. She is so, different, no like I mean cool, and pretty, funny and nice, sexy and she can hit like a man and..

"So I guess you should give me a tour around the house." Kylie said, I still stared at her. She let out a giggle, waving at me. "Yeah, I will." I said. I locked the door behind us and she followed me like a puppy. Everything in this mansion is like 10 times bigger, "How even did you afford all of these?" Kylie asked curious.

"I'm Harry Styles." I simply answered. She rolled her eyes at me, thinking I didn't see it, 

"What did you just do?" I asked trying to keep my tone serious.

She raised her left brow, shit she looked so damn hot while doing that. "I'm sorry, it was rude of me to do that." She said not meaning a word. I tried to hide a smile and bit my lip and shook my head, I really wanna take her on my knees and spank the shit out of her. 

"I'll show you your new room." I said winking at her, I opened the 2nd biggest room's door for her. 

"Damn." Kylie said, "Classy." She sat on the edge of the bed, "I think I can get used to you being rich Styles." She said joking. 

I shrugged, "Wanna talk?" I asked her, she nodded her head and patted her hand on the empty spot next to her. 

"So, favorit artist?" I started.

"Ed Sheeran. That ginger is hella hot." She said chuckling. I smiled, putting my hand on my stomach pushing on it, trying to get rid of the butterflies. (A/N: AWWW)

"Yours?" She asked, and we went like that for almost 2 hours. I learned a couple lovely facts about her, like she didn't like to break promises.

"Did you have a Lover back in LA?" I asked her, she sighed loudly. 

"Boys don't like me." She chuckled.

"Are you sure because you've been here like for a month and I can already make a list of boys who like you." I said meaning every word that came out of my mouth.

She laughed quitely, "A list?" I nodded.

"1. Marcus," 

"He doesn't count." Kylie said. I closed her mouth with my hand, which made her laugh.

"2. Michael, remember him that guy who sold you?" 

"Yeah, I'm still so thankfull you 'bought' me though." She said after pushing my hand out of her face.

"3. Sam, that guy who asked you information about yourself before Michael 'sold' you." She nodded again.

"4. Those 2 guys who bid for you, dared to bid for you." I continued.

"Well I feel flatered." She said sarcastic.

"5. Me." I wanted to say but didn't. (A/N: JUST SAY IT HARRY FOR FUCK SAKE)

"Whatever Harry, you should go to bed. You need sleep." She said smiling, pointing to the door.

"No, I need you." I whispered. Kylie closed her eyes and slowly breathed out. Even in the dark I could see the blush on her cheeks. 

"Harry. Don't do this. Please, it's not a smart move." She begged, Kylie just fucking hated me?  

I didn't wanna make it any more awkward for her and left her alone in the room.

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*Kylie's POV*

I woke up to the birds chirping. "Lil birds." I groaned. I looked at the alarm clock: 12:50. Oops. I fast took a shower and changed into confortable blue jeans and a white shirt with a V-Neck, I wore only socks and took my Casio watch and went downstairs.

"H?" I half-shouted. But no answer, I thought about yesterday night. "No, I need you."  He said. 

My heart started to beat faster, this is so wrong. But I'm going to do anything in my power to keep this Darkness away from me. 

"Goodmorning Miss Ellis." I then hear his voice. I turned around seeing the most Beautiful man. I shyly waved at him.

"Good morning Mr Styles." I said, "Come I made some food for you K, and I need to tell you something."

Harry had already eaten, he gave me a sandwich. I jumped on the kitchen counter and started to eat.

"So, my Mum called." He said, his accent is so cute haha. "Mommy's boy." I fast said. He gave me a warning look which made me shut up.

"Once in a year she hold this rather stupid Formal Party at a ballroom. And you know she wants us to join this Saturday night, I just wanted to inform you." Harry said rather awkward.

"A ballroom? Doesn't sound Gangster. Absolutely not. I don't wanna go." I said drinking my apple juice.

He chuckled, "I'll show you what Gangsters do at these balls. And you do not have a choice, you need to come anyway." Harry said. 

"Hey, you said your mom wanted 'us' to attend, right." He nodded for me to continiue. "Does she know me?" I asked.

Harry bit his lips, "Kylie, Kylie, Kylie. I guess whole London knows about you. You're Harry Styles' Possession."

(A/N: Ohhhh, Harry, Harry. I hope you like this chapter, I didn't edit this chapter so sorry about that. If you see some faults let me know. I putted a goal on the previous chapter and We did it wohoo!! So thank you very much you're a sexy piece of hot chick. Sooo next goal, 65 reads and 5 votes? We can try again, right? Don't forget to do the 3 Holly things; Comment, vote and share. PS: I'm sorry if it's boring it will get better after Kylie And Harry attend the Ballroom omg omg. Stay Lovely A. xx)

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