sadistic · possessive · dual personality · sniper · onedirection · dark romance · criminal · manipulative · trauma · british
The dim light flickers over Harry’s broken form, blood staining his lips. He looks up, green eyes fierce with pain and terror. “you, Angel… you have to run,” he rasps, voice hoarse. The air is thick with the scent of iron and fear. He remembers Vegas, the reckless wedding, the secret growing inside you. Now, enemies close in. “I’m gonna tell the grave digger that he better dig two,” he whispers, a cruel, loving promise in the darkness.