Maleficious Harry Styles fanfic

Maleficious

Prologue

Aristophanes, states that humans originally had four arms, four legs and a single head made of two faces.He continues that there were three genders:man, woman and the "Androgymous".Each with two sets of genitalia with the Androgynous having both male and female genitalia.The men were children of the sun, the women were children of the earth and the Androgynous were children of the moon, which was born of the sun and earth.Apparently humans had greater strength and were a threat to conquer the gods.Zeus then came up with a creative solution by splitting humans in half. These split humans were in utter misery.Each human then would only have one set of genitalia and would forever long for their other half, and other half of their soul.It is said that when the two find each other, there in an unspoken, understanding of one another, that they feel unified and would lie with each other in unity and would know no greater joy than that.   

Chapter 1

I take a glance at the girl in the mirror, she looks so out of place.The loud bass is too much for me, makes me feel almost like i have  two massive speakers attached to my ears.The space is too tiny for two people to be inside, the walls are white and chipped, and on the floor next to the toilet seat is a large amount of toilet paper, thrown my chicks who were either to drunk to aim for the bin or too foul to actually throw the paper in the right place.I think about turning back around and exiting even though my bladder yearns for release.Making a mental note to rinse my palms at least four times afterwards i follow my gut.As i return to my friends, the place looks even more crowded for some damn reason.I hate clubs, they almost make me feel claustrophobic in situations like this.Right now i wish to have never made an agreement with my friend."I got you another drink"I hear her say to me over the loud music.Eyeing the glass of

liquor, contemplating whether to have another glass of rum or not.Last one, i make a promise.My feet stumble to the right after someone bumps into me."Sorry"I hear them say, but i don't take much of their features, just their back as they continue walking towards the small toilets."Come dance"My friend says and without giving her a reply Jessy takes my hand and leads us to the dance floor.Michael Jackson's Black or white remix plays and i can't stop thinking of how much i used to love the original song.Hands were thrown in the air.People bounced up-down, down-up, others just let their bodies grind against each other.Although i hate clubs and tight crowds, after three shots of rum, naturally the tension wears off.I would like to say i am quite funny and confident when i drink, opposite of how i am naturally.Blending with the music, i sway to the beat of the song."But if you're thinking bout my baby it don't matter if you're black or white"Maybe i did a good choice about coming here tonight, i need to socialize more, i spend too much time on my own anyway.Out of the corner of my eye i catch a glimpse of Jessy trying to make a conversation with someone, i've never seen before in my life.Just as she sees me looking at her, her company turns around.I can't figure their face much, except for his buzz cut and towering posture.He extends his arm forward, gradually leaning towards me, introducing himself. "Liam."He says "Nice to meet you."He has a firm grip i must say but sweaty hands. "Nice to meet you.Renne"I returned the kind gesture.Now that i have a closer look at the guy's face he seems familiar, but i can't really figure out much during the fact that i am blind as a bat, and i should be wear contacts or glasses.I'm the new girl in town, i don't know anyone here, maybe i saw him in one of my classes.Maybe, who knows.The guy stands back next to Jessy, then waves his arm in the air as if trying to give someone notice as to where he's actually standing in the middle of the crowded space.Foolish choice, considering if anyone caught up with the gesture they'd probably think he's dancing to Mike Posner's song."Do you know who he is?"Jessy brakes my thoughts"I.."I can't finish what i thought of saying as the guy, Liam taps her shoulder making her lean back, to him while he whispers something in her ear.Next to Liam i notice another male figure who's not dancing, he just stands there with his left hand in his jeans pocket while extending his other towards Jessy.Just as i think about going back to our table, Liam leans towards me, placing his right palm right above my elbow as the other is wrapped around the other guy's shoulder blades, making him lean towards me as well. "Renne, this is my mate Honey."I look from Liam towards this Honey guy.For some reason i don't think i am right about his name, i may have heard it wrong.The music is just too loud dude."Hi"I shake hands with him, he says something in return that i cannot quite understand.Great i am deaf and blind.I let out a faint"Sorry i didn't hear you"However he shakes his head, a smile on his lips as gets closer to me.Too close for my liking, his right hand is on my waist and his mouth is on my ear.I feel as if my focus is on having a blast and not giving a shit about anything. 

"Dance with me"How in the blue hell did i end up in a position like this.Just the sound of his low, husky voice and his hand on my palm made me feel kinda weird.Way too intoxicated to make a difference between good and bad feeling, my body naturally leans towards him, until he speaks again. "I bumped into you earlier"When did anyone bump into me?Oh, a sudden realization passed through me."Oh"We stand closer to each other, he's tall.If i compare myself to him, i look like a minion being only 5′7 inches in height, heels considered.It doesn't matter though because a kiss is placed on my collar bone and i feel like thousand of thousands of knifes are thrown at me.His teeth scrape the tender skin on my neck, he  kisses gently before sucking the sensitive flesh with his warm lips and releasing again after a few seconds.No one's ever kissed me like that before.Naturally my first instinct is to pull away from him.He looks slightly confused.A smile is set on his attractive face, he probably thinks i am just being a tease.I look for Jessy and can't see her anywhere around me.My body pushes through the mass of sweaty bodies and i finally make my way to the table my friends are supposed to be.Jessy is there, Liam is stood close by while they both finish their shots. "Hey, hey...I gotta go."The urgency is evident in my voice as they both eye me confused. "Why?I mean ok if you want to go we'll go but-"My friend is cut off, as someone rather rudely grabs a hold of my upper arm, spinning me around. "Don't you think it was a little crude to leave me out there like a fucking fool."The guy, he's angry, but now i remember where i know him from.His face looks as attractive as back in the days.His hair looks as if someone brushed their fingers through the fringe one too many time.The dim lights don't allow me to process the color of his eye.How could i not recognize him earlier.I mean yeah, he looks a bit older or shall i say rather mature but he's just as good looking as he was before, which makes me wanna dive off a clif. "No, it couldn't be"I more or so mumble to myself.With wide eyes i turn back to Jessy, who looks just as confused as before but nods her head, and takes a hold of my palm.The angry guy releases the hold he has on me as his friend comes around me and pushes him gently backwards.He stumbles a little but doesn't drop his stare.By the time we get to the car, i have tripped at least twice.Jessy is twice as pissed off when the car doesn't start and just as i glance around once more, and see Harry and Liam getting out of the club.His eyes look frantic as they look left and right, searching for something or should i say someone, until his gaze falls on me.I probably turn my neck way to fast, experiencing painful pain that makes me close my eyes forgetting about my getaway plan.I open them again when i hear my friend mumble a goodbye, while the gesture is returned by the buzz cut man who mouths a 'take care' or something.Just as she takes off, my eyes land on the poor guy in the navy t-shirt.He looks pissed off, frightening almost.Both of his fists are held by his side.He says something to Liam without taking his captivating look from me.I don't know if i should take this personal, he does not even know me-Maybe it's the alcohol talking and when i wake up tomorrow everything would go as normal.No Harry Styles and no more late night clubbing.I'm done.