Third Person's POV

"You're serious, right?" Jimmy asked Brian. He was the first one to spoke up after Brian had revealed the identity of the man, which was also confirmed by Chris and the police. The man, is his father.

Brian nodded. Just thinking about this makes his head hurt. Why would his father be stalking Arianna? He was the one that put all those cameras around their house and kidnap Zacky and Aidan. Worst of all, he was the one that killed his ex-wife, Michelle and now, he's got Arianna. He prayed that she is fine and not hurt by the delusional man.

"Why would he do that?" Matt spoke up but Brian just shrugged.

"How am I suppose to know?" Brian sighed and took a seat at one of those plastic chairs behind him. He buried his face in the palm of his face. He is confused, anger, worried, upset and lost, all at once. Confused and lost at why his father is doing this to him and his wife, worried because of Arianna's kidnap which the police is getting their hands on. Upset because of these things that his father did to get what he wants, and that's Arianna.

His father growing up had taught him to always be considerate when doing something and they should care about people and not just themselves. But look, his father is now the one killing people and kidnapping people to get what he wanted.

Johnny took a seat next to Brian and patted him lightly on his shoulder.

"It's gonna be alright, man. We are all here to help you." He whispered.

Brian didn't reply as the group pulled him into a group hug. It made him feel better. Better because people are supporting him. It's now the time to fight back.

Brian dialed the phone of James who arrived within 10 minutes. James were able to run searches on Brian's car, which was last seen two days ago. He also send his crew to look for the missing woman and the man himself.

"I heard he gave you a laptop, maybe next time, we can track it down. This time, we got to be smart and clear the security cameras out, if there's more."

"Absoulutely." Brian said as he head towards the car. This is step one.

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Arianna's POV

I woke up again. I had lost count of the days that I have been here. I am pretty sure it's the fourth day but hell knows if I am wrong.

I looked down at the welts on my arm. Finally, the ropes are gone and so are the chains wrapped around my ankle. Now, I just need a way out of here.

Brian. Brian Jr.'s father. My father-in-law did all this.

Why?

Why does he want me?

This confused me so much and will probably do so to Brian once he figured it out.

I sat there thinking in mass concentration until my stomach started to growled. I am starving. I was lying on my bed until the metal door was suddenly slammed open.

"Bitch, get up. We got to send my kid a message." He approached me and violently pulled me up from my hair. He was pulling so hard that I am pretty sure a lot of my hair will fall.

"Ouch." I screamed at the sudden pain on my scalp, only to earn a slap on the face. I wanted to scream from the pain, but I swallowed it down, knowing I will only make the situation worse doing so.

He set my down on a chair and tied my hands and legs with the ropes again. I silently cursed myself. Now i am back to square one.

Once Brian finished, he looked at me and calmly instructed me what to do. I am supposed to tell Brian Jr. not to look for me because I am happy where I am. This makes me go against myself.

"You understand?" He asked.

I wanted to shake my head no because I have no intention of being with this man. However, i know nodding yes will get me better treatment.

But i stuck with my heart and my soul. I shook my head.

He slapped me again. This time, way harder. I can feel tears began to twinkled around my eyes over my reddening cheeks. I am pretty sure I will have a bruised handprint on my face tomorrow, but I still shook my head. I can't lie to myself.

He slapped my other cheek again. Yet, i still stuck with my thoughts. I shook my head.

He grabbed my chin roughly and made me stare striaght into his eyes. "I tell you what to do, and you fucking do it or I will kill you just like how I killed that bitch, Michelle." He whispered, venom can be heard in his calm voice.

At this point, I was beyond frightened underneath my crying surface. As much as I still wanted to disobey, I don't want to die. I want to be with my husband, my son and every guys that I grew up with. So i stuck with my instruction, betraying my morals.

Once he clicked the video camera 'start', he began doing the talking, and when we asked me a question, I replied him with a smile. It may looked genuine but it's fake as it gets. Finally, it was my time to speak.

I sighed heavily before talking. This must be done, Arianna.

"Brian, I am sorry. I don't...dont'" I choked on the words as my tears threatened to fall. I can't let that happen. "Love...love you anymore. You see...Your father is a man and you...you are just a boy. This is over between...." i sighed again, my tears began to stream down my face. I got to do it fast before i lose control of myself.

"us. Don't look for me." I whispered.

Once the video camera was shut down, Brian came and cut the ropes from my hand. He grabbed my face, this time with care.

"I am so sorry, darling for slapping you. Forgive me. I still love you." Once he said he loved me, disgust went through my body as chills creeped up my spine. This man is fucking crazy.

I had no chance to reply before he puts his lips on mine which i violently reject against. He let go of me and stared at me with anger.

"I thought you love me." He shouted. "You are just like those bitches of wives that I had. None of them loves me. I thought you were different."

With that, he slammed the door shut again.

I am back into the darkness as I continued to cry.

"Please Brian, save me." I whispered.

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Third Person's POV

"Hey, you got another vid." Zacky patted a napping Brian's shoulder. His eyes immediately shot up and his eyes went to the screen of the laptop.

"Did you get James?" He asked his brother-in-law.

"Yep. He's just in the washroom."

Once the detective walked out the washroom, they opened the video file that was sent from the mail. The detective's techicians were trying their bestest to find their location while the group were having such trouble watching the video.

In this video, a brutalized-looked-like Arianna was shown. Her face was starting to bruised and her hair has been nothing but a mess. Her eyes are blackening, probably from her lack of sleep.

Brian slapped himself on the face before burying his head, once again, into the palm of his hand. He began to cry to himself, something that he hasn't do since the time when his mother passed away.

He was truly angry. He is angry at himself for not being able to protect such threats that were his father. His wife, the only woman he loved, is now kept somewhere and he had no way in hell to find her.

Zacky grabbed the crying man into a man hug before getting a little teary-eyed at his sister and left the room. The rest of the guys comforted Brian as the detective walked towards him.

"Bro. I am so sorry but don't feel sad."

Brian looked up at his child-hood friend.

"We got a lead."

Notes

Thanks for all those reaction on the identity of the man.

Originally, i was going to put Michelle's brother instead of Papa Gate. However, I think putting him there will make this plot more twisted and weird so i did it :P

I hope you enjoy this chapter!