Prologue
"D-don't do this Marcel , please , please don't do this " I whimpered.
"It's harry, not Marcel!" he yelled .
This couldn't be happening , this is not the man I fell for, this is not the guy who took care of me, this is not the guy who laughed at all my stupid jokes and told me he loved me, this can't be him.
"Harry, please, don't do this" I cried.
He looked back at me, his eyes softening , he looked sad, vulnerable, for just a split second, but that emotion had disappeared just as soon as it had come. His green eyes were now dark and hooded. Lifeless.
"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't do this, after everything they've done to me, the shit they've put me through, there's no fucking way I'm letting them go that easily, Amelia, they fucking deserve it" he yelled .
I looked away from harry and at the two men sprawled on the floor, looking terrified. They had bruises, blood dripping every where , they were known for being the best fighters in London , yet here they were, on the floor, cowering away from the man who stood towering above them. I looked up at harry, not a single scratch on the beautiful man. It finally dawned on me how dangerous he really was. Marcel styles wasn't marcel styles anymore , he was harry , harry styles. He was dark and dangerous, a monster, a monster I was in love with ..
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Different Kinda Love || H.S
Fanfic"Why are you doing this?" I whispered, My heart breaking as I stood in front of him. "Why'd you fuck me over?" he said, with no emotion. I stared up at him in shock. "What the hell are you talking about?" He gave me manic laugh. "You know exactly...
