Pure Ones || H.S

8 (Harry's POV)

Harry

My Belle; beautiful and small. I want so badly to make her mine. The minute longer she's with me, the harder I had to force to contain myself; my inner demon.

Her purity, her innocence is slowly fading off, it's my fault. The killing is making her mad, why would I corrupt her like that? My angel, my light; I must keep her away from corruption; I don't want to taint her.

I shouldn't have told her what happened. I shouldn't have hurt her, I should have blamed it on myself. No, she wouldn't have killed her own friend. That angelic creature, why would she?

I've hurt the ones who had hurt her, though never taking their lives. I just have to find out who's the killer before he lays a finger on my baby. No, she's too precious.

I would never let the same thing happen again. I would never hurt her. I would never let her be touched.

My angel, my Belle.

a/n so f*****g tired what the fu ck