Harry Styles was known to be ruthless, merciless, and tough in the ring. He basically lived at the gym, always there, training and working hard to defeat his next opponent.
After being too old to stay at the orphanage, Harry was sent packing to live...
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"He set fire to the world around him, but never let a flame touch her."
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Around 20 years and some odd months ago...
Young Harry Styles didn't know much pain at the age of four, only the sting of skinned knees and sadness when his mother wouldn't let him have an ice cream before bed. He was quite content, unaware of the horrors in the world, and he loved his father and mother with every emotion a young boy could have.
He was raised in the small town of Cheshire, England and attended school at Holmes Chapel preschool while his mother worked at the local market and his father sold insurance, whatever that was.
"Harry, come here, sweetheart. Your dinner is ready," he hears his mother call and he throws his toy soldiers back into the bin to race down the stairs.
The first floor of his small home was warm with a crackling fire in the hearth, the first of the cold season.
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Harry steps towards it, reaching his hands out to gather its warmth and hums appreciatively.
"Harry, step back, darling. You'll get hurt. I've told you many times."
