He's like the dark.
Cold, Dull and Gloomy.

Not even the light can save him.


1. Prologue ♡

My heart is racing against my chest. Harry's arms are wrapped around me tightly.

"Whatever happens here, I'll always love you." He whispers into my hear.

I looked up at him.

"I'll always love you too."

Harry bent down and gave me a kiss on the lips. The small room was lingering with his scent. Both of our temperatures were rising.

"It's one of us or both of us." Harry said.

I shook my head.

"No. I don't want to hear this now." 

"But it's the truth. We need to face it sooner or later."

Harry put his index finger on my chin and lifted my head up.

"I don't want it to be like this. Trust me. But Promise me one thing."

"Depends what it is."

Harry took a deep breath and bent down a bit.

"I want you to promise me that no matter what happens you'll keep running away. Run and hide. Forget about me and your life here in California. Go back to New York and find someone who isn't dangerous."

Harrys words hit me like a tonne of bricks.

"Harry I can-"

"Please. I need to make sure that you'll be safe."

I don't want to fight with Harry. This maybe the last time we see each other. I nodded and hugged him tighter. 

"Your making it sound like one of us is going to die." I said truthfully.

"Thats because its a possibility that one of us will."

"Why not both of us?"

Harry kept quiet. Suddenly we heard a huge bang from the room besides us. Me and Harry both jumped. Harry held me tighter and have gave me a kiss on the cheek. The banging sound started getting closer and closer. I heard some voices whisper just before the door to the room we were hiding in was busted open and two familiar faces were standing there.

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