Dark Inside (Sequel To Harry's Gift) Book II

He was the master and I was the puppet.He continued to order the puppet around. Harry's back and found Francesca alone on the streets.This time he's angry.So angry that you could call it His Revenge. (Must Read Harry's Gift to understand it!) When the days are cold And the cards all fold And the saints we see Are all made of gold When your dreams all fail And the ones we hail Are the worst of all And the blood’s run stale I wanna hide the truth I wanna shelter you But with the beast inside There’s nowhere we can hide


2. Rope and A Blade

Francesca's P.O.V

All of a sudden two large hands make their way around my mouth."Your Mine Now, Francesca."The voice said dragging me to a black car.

As soon as the stranger put me inside, My world was darkness.


            I woke up to the light shining through the window. I looked around my surroundings. I was in a white room with very plain wooden furniture. I tried to stretch my arms to but they were tied against the bedpost. My feet were also tied. I continued to stare at the wall. How'd I get here? That's all I could think about till I heard a familiar voice.

"Are you awake?"The voice asked."Where are you?" I asked. Then the figure appeared. I then saw a smirking Harry standing there with hands crossed.

"Why you sick bastard."I said while  spitting in his face. I continued to smirk while watching him wipe it off while in a state of disgust.

"Someone has gotten feisty."He mumbled."Been living on the streets for 4 months what do you expect?"I asked.He started to untie the ropes covering my hands.I sighed in relief as I began to rub the rope burns, I then had the courage to ask him something.

"Why'd you do it?"I asked

"Darling, Revenge."he said sliding a blade across my neck.I flinched as he took the blade off my skin where it was bleeding a bit."Where are we?" I asked looking out the tiny window.

"Stop asking questions."He replied."It's annoying."He said flashing me the blade.

"While your here you'll have some rules."He said while cracking his knuckles.

"First, don't escape."

"Flirt with other men."

"Do what I say."

"Don't let anyone know your being held hostage."

"If I find you on social media, I'll break all your electronics."He finished.

"Fuck You." I muttered.

"I heard that."He replied.I rolled my eyes and continued to stare at the wall."I have to leave somewhere, can I trust you?" He said while looking at his phone."Sure?"I replied.He then nodded and started to make his way out."Bye."He said before walking out the door.

After He had left I then heard the door lock. Damn It.

I had nothing to do so I went to watch some TV. As I was looking for the remote I then noticed a large photo album. I walked over and opened it.

I saw many photos of Harry and I enjoying ourselves for many pages. He seemed to have a whole photo book with me. I kept flipping through the pages till I came to one with a bagge in it.

I opened it to see a picture saying "Harry."I looked on the card that said it was from someone named Anne.

I then snook it in my pocket and put the photo book back.

That will show him.





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