I soon fell asleep, only to wake up when the metal door banged against as someone stormed in. Though I didn't lift my head or even acknowledge the new comer because whoever it was, it didn't really give a fuck. I turned over, faced the wall and pulled the blanket over my head. I heard someone trying, unsuccessfully, to be quiet as they malked for to the matress and ripped the blanket off of me. I shivered as a blast of cold air hit my body.

"Get up, Peanut, food's here."

"I don't want your food." Though he didn't hear me because it was muffled by the matress.

"What was that? Peanut, do you know what's on that matress? cause I sure do and if I were you, I would not be putting my mouth anywhere near it." I lifted my head up in disgust.

"I don't want your fucking food." I grumbled again.

"I don't care if you want it or not, you're going to eat it. Now, don't worry beacause it's all healthy because we need to keep your weight undercontrol." He took a seat next to me andd pulled me into a sitting position. He turned so he sat in front of me, cross- legged. I immediately noticed the white bandage strapped across his face. Underneath and spreading across the surface of his nose and under eyes there was a series of purple, blue, and green bruises.

"How's the nose, Gates? It looks nice." I smirked at him, I had a certain amount of satisfaction at the fact that I had done that to him. He just scowled at me, no reply neccessary to know that it got to him that a teenage girl did that to him. He simply thrust the plate towards me. I looked down to see that he brought me a plate of eggs (the kind with the yokes that burst open when to poked them with your fork), some buttered toast and a few pieces of bacon.

"I told you, I'm not eating it. I don't want anyfucking food you have to offer me." I sneered. I flinched as I saw him raising a hand, though he didn't hate me. he softly carressed my cheek, then firnly gripped my chin in his hand, holding my head still. He picked up a piece of toast and brought it over to my mouth, though I would not open it. I then grabbed an egg off the plate and squished it into his hair. I went to grab another one, but he shot up off the mattress and stormed out, slamming the door behind him. Well that went well. But I couldn't help the smile that crept onto face as the slam echoed in my room. I fell back on my mattress and waited for what was bound to happen. They were bound to come down here and punish me, but what else could they do? They beat me and raped me, what else?

It wasn't very long before I heard thundering footsteps coming down the stairs, the jingling keys, and the unlocking locks. There goes one lock, there goes two, oh, and there goes the last one. The keys jingled one last time as they were hastily stuffed inside someone's pocket. Gates walked in with no egg in his hair and a big smirk on his face. Something was up.

"I just got the okay from Shad and I think it's about fucking time." He started to walk towards me when I flipped over, no access granted. The mattress creaked as he knealt down and struggled to flip me back over. "Come on, baby, don't be like this." I shot my leg back, trying to kick him where ever I could, but he grabbed it began to stroke it, I wiggled and wiggled but for the life of my I could not get my leg from his grasp. On the way up he didn't stop at my thigh this time, this time he went up and up, up past my butt, palming it as it went, and snaked around my waist. Just like thta, I was flipped over and he climbed on top of me. "Now, Peanut, don't struggle, it'll just hurt more if you do." Even though I completely believed that it probably would hurt more if I did struggle, I just couldn't help it. It was instinctive, my body convulsed as he pulled a black strap out of his back pocket. He brought both hands around my neck and securely fastened the strap, it was tight but not so tight I couldn't breathe. Just as I thought that that was it, he pulled a little lock out of the pocket and secured it around the bucket and slipped the ket on a chain and put it around his own neck. He promptly crawled off of my, grabbed my wrist and yanked me up off of it too. I stood stunned and I looked at him questioningly. "Okay, you don't want that food, we'll just make something else." and he proceeded to pull me from the room.

"Wait, what the hell does this thing do?" I screamed at him. I reached up and touched the smooth leather. Was it a collar?

"All in due time, Peanut."

"What the fuck does this mean? Why do you have to be so damn cryptic!" I screamed, frustrated.

"It means that you'll find out soon enough."

We walked up the staairs quickly, well, he walked, I was tryping over my feet that I was practically getting dragged. The stairway branched off and we walked up the side that I had never been up before. When we came to a door, I found out it led to a kitchen, the kitchen that I had never seen before.

There was only one other man in the room. There was a bubbling inside me that couldn't even be described in words, this emotion that I felt towards the man was so powerful. I knew this man as only Detective Baker. He turned around upon our arrival and smiled when he saw me.

"Well good morning, Sunshine. I knew I'd be seeing you soon. You know, you're a sneaky little bitch, I like you."

"Yeah, well I fucking hate you."

"Oh, that's a nice little collar you have on. Is that what I think it is, Gates?" He laughed, a hated the mere sound of it.

"You bet your ass it is, it had to be down, she's feisty, she has to be controlled, only way to do it. Drastic times call for drastic measures."

"Don't you think it's a little much?" He asked him, they were talking as if I wasn't even here.

"You see my nose? The little Bi--"

"Um, ex- fucking- cuse me, i'M RIGHT FUCKING HERE! Stop god damned talking about me!" I screamed.

"Okay, I see your point now." Baker sneered. He turned to leave the kitchen when Gates stopped him.

"Wait wait wait, Vengeance, you have to watch her, Shadows and I have to go take care of something." Gates pushed me towards the man named Vengeance, only to be shoved, rather roughly, back to Gates. I bounced off of his chest and fell to the ground.

"No fucking way, last time she fucking elbowed me in the throat!"

"You tried to kidnap me! I think you fucking deserved it!"

"Shhhh, Puppet, no one needs your imput."

"Please? You can control the remote, use it when you see fit." Vengeance smiled at the thought of this.

"Fine, you've got a deal." He smirked as he reached of to take a small, black remote from him.

"Just feed her breakfast, by the time you're done I'll be back."

"That'll take like 10 minutes." He said matter- of- factly.

"No it won't, she's a stubborn one." With that little note, he turned and left, though at the doorway he stopped and turned around. "Oh, and don't fucking touch her, she's mine and Shadows, of course."

"Wouldn't even think of it." He replied, though he was staring straight at me. When Gates left, he advanced on me and smashed his lips against mine, forcing me backwards, against the fridge. He put his hands on my breasts and started massaging them through the htin tank top I had on. Upon contact my nipples unconsciously went erect. "Ooh, excited, Puppet? I know I am." He began to rub it nipple with his fore finger and thumb, tweaking them. I suppose this was supposed to be pleasuring. He dropped one hand to the bottom of my shirt and started to lift it up, over my head and dropping it to the floor. He bent his head low and took one of my nipples in his mouth, licking and softly biting it. I still dind't see how some women found this pleasurable.

I tried to keep my mind elsewhere, thinking of home, I hadn't even realised that he had moved onto my collar, until a loud moan erupted from me. In that instant i felt ashamed as he bit and sucked harder. I pushed his head away from my chest and hastily put my shirt back on, blushily profusely. Vengeance just smirked and pushed me to the side to get into the fridge.

He began cooking something that I assumed was french toast (I mean, what else can you mkae with those ingredients?) When he was he walked over to the table and put down a plate infront of a the chair at the head of the table and he sat down directly across from it. He tossed an arm over the back of the chair, turned, and stared at me. I hated it when people stared at me, I looked down to the ground and let my hair protect me from his judging eyes.

"So are you going to sit or just stand there like a dumbass?" He questioned me. I slowly shuffled my feet to the chair that he had set up for me. I sat down and stared down at the food. "Are you going to fucking eat or what?"

"I've already informed Gates that I won't eat a single thing that you give me." I mumbled, looking down at my lap, his stare was beginning to make me nervous.

"Alright, let's play a game. every 2 minutes you don't take a bite, you get punished. Starting now." He took his phone, along with the remote, out of his pocket. He placed both infront of him, his hands in his lap, slouching in the chair. I pickd up my fork and began to play with the pieces of french toast infront of me. Even though I saw him make it, made sure no drug was in it, I couldn't bring myself to take a bite. If I really had gained wait, how could I eat this food that is so clearly unhealthy?

Slowly, the voice in my head, the one that I fought so hard to be pushed back, moved upfront again. All it took were a few snide comment from a douche and my mind was set.

"Oh, time's up." I looked closely at the remote and saw a series of numbers, ranging from 1 to 10. He picked it up and pressed the 1 button, instantly shock waves were sent through my body, electrical waves, causing so much pain, my broken leg was nothing compared to this. I screamed a blood curdeling scream. As soon as it had started, it had ended. "Are you going to eat now? Time's ticking." Another two minutes passed and he pressed the number 2 button, this time the pain was doubled, ,my scream was even louder this time as I covulsed in my chair. "I love seeing you writhe in pain." Another two minutes, the 3 was pushed, then the 4, and finally the 5. "You think that hurts? Just wait until we get to 10." He said as I panted in my chair.

My whole body ached, my head buzzed as it never had before. My head lulled back and forth, sleep daring my to close my eyes, but I was afraid of what would happen if I did. So I gingerly picked up the fork, it was much heavier than I could ever imagine a fork being, and picked up one of the pieces Vengeance had cut for me. I brought my shaking arm to my mouth and placed the tip of the fork inside, sliding the piece of. Even though I didn't want it to be, it tasted amazing, a day without food shows you anything is good when you're starved. Before each two minutes was finished I slipped another piece into my mouth, until all the pieces were gone and I sat deflated in my chair.

"Good, Puppet, see we only hurt you because you makes us." He knealt down beside my chair and kissed my hand. When he stood up, he drapped my hand across his shoulders and picked me up as we walked up another flight of stairs. We reached a hallway that was lined with doors. He walked us to the very end of the hall and opened the door on the end. "This is your room." I looked around a vaguely remembered seeing this room from this first time I escaped.

He opened the door and nudged me inside, he then closed the door and walked away, not before locking the door. When I didn't have his support anymore I collapsed to the floor.

Are you really going to let the fatty food sit in your stomach? You're such a fat ass. the voice spat at me, I now called her Ana, or that's what she refers to herself as. I slowly crawled over to the bathroom, towards the toilet and lifted up the lid, I stuffed two fingering down my throat and instantly I threw up all of the food. After I was done, I flushed the toilet and laid down on the floor. I didn't care how dirty the floor was, I was exhausted. I closed my eyes and immediately fell asleep.

A while later I opened my eyes slightly to see two arms carrying me toawrds the bed, they threw back the covers and layed me down, covering me up after, they then unlocked the lock and undid the collar from my neck. That's all I remember before falling asleep again.