𝒔𝒂𝒅 𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔💙💚

𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓽

Louis was trapped. 

He was suffocating. 

By the hands of the monsters that hunted him every day, by the ones who wrapped him tightly with ropes and tried to bind him. 

He couldn't breathe. 

All he could see were the same, rusty walls of his confined space, a void full of lies, lies, lies, that he was forced to spit out of his mouth. 

He couldn't fucking breathe. 

Staring at the dark, brown walls of his jail, he cried and screamed at the darkness which clamped its teeth shut and didn't budge. 

Louis couldn't fucking breathe. 

But perhaps it was for the best, because Harry didn't have to suffer like he did, at least his precious baby was free, able to swing his pride flag around happily. 

Louis closed his eyes. 

Yes, for Harry, for Harry... 

He would sacrifice himself for his baby. 

A single tear slipped from his cloudy eyes.