Third Person's POV

"No...It...it can't be." Uttered a stunned looking Brian.

Matt instantly was on his side, along with Zacky.

"What's going on?" He asked.

Brian put his head down on his palm. He is truly confused. Why the fuck will HE do something like that to him? This is not even making any sense anymore.

He finally looked up, realizing that the silence that he had given them had gained the attention of the entire room.

He sighed, knowing that he must tell the guys what he is thinking.

"Guys. I think I know who this man is and the answer is not good.... AT ALL."

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Arianna's POV

I didn't realized how hungry I was until I can smell the aroma of the food around my 'chamber', as that's what I call this dark room where I am kept. I have no idea how long i've been here. I just wish Brian would've catch this man and once he knew about his identity, he will flip.

I can hear the lock slighty turned but I knew deep inside that I have no chance in hell to escape. This masked man opened the door, allowing a sudden beam of ray into the dark room. I can barely open my eyes at the newfound light.

He carefully set a tray of food down on the bedside table around me. Of course, I am still tied to the headboard of that bed, and my ankles are locked up too.

"Eat up, darling. You got to have energy to do things later." He said, than leaning up to my ear and whispered, "to pleasure me."

With an evil laugh, he undid the ropes on my hand, allowing me to grab my food. I chucked down the sandwiches and water and orange juice as fast as I can. I am starving to the point where I don't think screaming will do me any good.

Five minutes later, I finished my food, which was immediately collected by the masked man who left the room immediately.

I sighed to myself. I got to find a way out of here, or at least give off enough clue for Brian and the guys to get me out. I don't like the feeling of this at all, especially the man.

I sat around for another two minutes before I feel slightly light-headed. Oh shit. The drinks. They must be some added drugs in there.

I can feel myself having a hard time keeping my eyes open and awake. I gave up.

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When I woke up, I found myself, once again, bound to the poles of the bed. Only that this time, my clothing has been disheveled. I can feel soreness all over me as a silent tear fall from my face.

"This isn't happening." I whispered as I thought about what might've happen. There's only one thing that can happen.

My tears continued to fall. This man, a man whom I once trusted, If he is who I think he is, has taken advantage of me. I feel like a slut.

I continued to cry until there's no more tears left. I prayed I will still be alive under all this silent killing. I miss Brian and Zacky and my baby. I miss them all. Please get me out of this hell.

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Third Person's POV

"Hello?" Matt said into his Iphone.

"Yes. Alright. Okay. Thanks." He muttered to the person across the line before putting his phone into his pocket, turning his complete attention to the gang.

"Guys, Chris is awake now. He may be able to tell us who is it that do this to Arianna."

Brian nodded, hoping that his guess isn't true. If it is, all hell will break lose.

Notes

Sorry for the lack of update. I just managed to snuck this in today. My math teacher caught us not doing any work so we all have to do all our past works, which was nothing but pain in the ass.

Anyway, enjoy this chapter/

Like 98%, identity would be revealed next chapter throughout Chris's confession.
The identity may be a bit uncomfortable though, so please don't like, kill me or somehting :)

By the way, should i do a complete trilogy?
Thanks!