"A Befouled Angel fell into my arms looking up at me with the brightest blue eyes But I guess I could've done nothing to save it from myself.I saved him from the dark once but I fear the dark within me will consume the Luminosity of My little Angel."
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My eyes had befooled me when I first saw him I believe. No one can possibly look so utterly enchanting yet innocent can they? He was almost unrealistic with two sapphires looking back it me with nothing but sheer purity and innocence.
I knew it at the first fucking that I wanted him at any cost but there was something nagging at the back of my head.
"Why would you want to ruin something so pious,Styles?"
To me he looked like heaven and I could bet on anything he felt like one.
Well I could do anything to conquer Heaven as a matter-of-fact.
Hell definitely wasn't that tough of a win. For me atleast.
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A Befouled Angel
Fan FiktionThey were the polar opposites of each other as cliche as it sounds, Niall was the Angel, He was the light. And Harry well, He was everything but seeker of the light.
