Notorious

Ashton's hysterical chuckle bounced around the room and tears began to form in Eleanor's eyes, her breathing quick and harsh. She was strong but I had forgotten, she wasn't lucky like me, she didn't escape him in time. I watched as she charged towards the stairs and flew up towards the door. Ashton howled with laughter at the scene before him.

"Kay, make him pay" Louis demanded with a sharp nod before running after Eleanor.

Harry walked towards me, carefully closing the space between us. Running his hand down my arm he clutched the machete in his hand, taking it from me. I looked up at him in confusion.

"Not messily Kay" he whispered, walking over to my case and putting back my prized weapon. I turned back to a smug looking Ashton, and that's when it occurred to me, he didn't fear me like everyone else, and he certainly didn't fear death, welcoming it like an old friend with open arms. Ashton and I were so similar in that respect, but I detested every other part of the boy in front of me, feeling no sympathy for the monster.

Harrys arms wrapped around my waist from behind, dragging me from my intense thoughts.

"Harry, your father would be disappointed in you, sleeping with the enemy" I felt Harry's jaw clench at Ashton's words. "She isn't just some silly whore, I see the appeal" Ashton's eyes glared up and down my body, "the devil is dangerous, but a true man can dominate her, is she as good as I always imagine?' His words lingered as he let out a small but deadly giggle. Harry's arms left my waist and he walked towards Ashton.

"Shut your fucking mouth" his deep voice emerging as I stood and watched them interact.

"Did I hit a nerve there?" Ashton's whisper glided through the tense atmosphere, I could see the anger rising in Harry, seeing a new side of him. "Shame I didn't get inside her before you" his insane eyes found mine in the darkness, "I would of been so much better than him Kay, lots of experience" he winked, licking his lips as my stomach flipped.

Harry lunged at Ashton, grabbing him by the throat, making the veins in his muscular arms throb. "Rape isn't experience, I should chop your fucking dick off, you sick minded fuck!" Harrys raging words exited through gritted teeth, a shiver flew down my spine, chills. I'd never witnessed Harry angry and I had never been more turned on and terrified in my entire life.

"Do it you posh fuck" Ashton spat into Harrys face. He raised his fist pounding it into Ashton's jaw repeatedly. Suddenly Harry ripped Ashton from the bed, the restraints snapping under his strength and he flung him across the room like a rag doll. The wild dog sprinted towards Ashton's struggling body, pouncing on him and releasing a loud cry as he continued to beat Ashton.

Realisation hit me, and my body unfroze. I lunged towards Harry, trying to pull him off but it was no use, though Harry had never been this strong. I continued to tug at his shirt with all my strength, but it wasn't good enough. Sighing in defeat, I headed towards the bottom of the stairs.

"LUKE, GET DOWN HERE QUICK!" I screamed, the door almost immediately swinging open and a frantic Luke appearing. As he reached me he struggled to take in the scene before him. "Well, don't just stand there" I insisted. Luke jogged across the room and I followed, wrapping his arms around a savage Harry and pulling him off. Luke swung Harry to the wall, pinning him, panting from loss of breathe. His face contorted to fear as he slowly backed away, Leaving Harry to collapse to the floor and Luke stood still, disbelief spread across his face.

Zayn and Liam rushed down the stairs, "fuck" Zayn muttered before going to Ashton's side, attempting to save the only hostage we had. I carefully stalked over to Luke, who had not moved an inch since Harry collapsed. Standing directly in front of him, I placed my hands on his shoulders, allowing him to focus on me.

"Luke what's wrong?" I shook him gently "what happened?" Confusion clear in my voice. "His eyes...Kay his eyes" he paused, blinking as if to try receive clarity, "they were fire" his voice now low and quiet, still in extreme shock. I glanced over to Liam who was resting Harry against the wall, we both heard Luke's words, him shooting me a serious look. I returned my eyes to Luke's, his jaw still hanging open.

"Fire..."

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