A/N: Right, switching to Reid and Chase now. This chapter is a bit longer than the last so hopefully it's okay. Just to warn you, it does have a flashback to 'Claimed' in this chapter. I seem to like the whole remembering thing at the moment. Remember to review please. Reviews make me happy and make me write more! Thanks! Anyways…enjoy!

"Don't put your life in someone's hands
They're bound to steal it away
Don't hide your mistakes
'Cause they'll find you, burn you" – Three Days Grace, Get Out Alive

Chase laid Reid down on the charred floor of Putnam barn carefully, not wanting to hurt him anymore than he already had. The older boy had been forced to knock out the blonde when they had almost got caught by Caleb and the others, something he was not happy about but was unavoidable. Reid had tried to call out to them and Chase hadn't wanted to even risk getting caught. Especially as he knew that his power would not match the combined force of the other three sons of Ipswich. Reid let out a small groan and Chase brushed some of his blonde hair out of his eyes. He had never noticed how beautiful Reid was until now…Chase shook his head quickly. He would not go down that path and not let their newly formed bond cause him to fall in love with the unconscious boy. He couldn't afford to do that, but he decided that it wouldn't hurt to take anything he could get from the younger boy. They were, after all, both teenagers. Lust was part of life. Reid let out another groan and opened his eyes slowly, vision blurry. Chase smiled down at him, grabbing his wrist so that that the blonde couldn't escape.

"Sorry about that, couldn't have Caleb and the others finding us could I?" he said, not sounding even remotely apologetic. Reid didn't answer. He just stared at the hand clamped around his wrist as his vision cleared. Chase followed his gaze, eyes lingering on Reid's face for a moment. The other teenager had a bewildered look on his face that made him look extremely young and vulnerable. He was so... cute. Chase swallowed quickly and focused on talking instead. "I don't want you running off so I can't really let you wander around freely," he explained. Reid nodded, to show he understood and then frowned at him.

"Where are we?" he asked, his voice sounding strained "It looks like-"

"Putnam barn," Chase interrupted.

"I thought so…"

"You thought right." Reid rolled his eyes and used Chase to pull himself up. The brunette glared at him pointedly. He was the one in control here after all.

"Don't look at me like that you bastard," Reid snapped "Not after what you've done to me." Chase smirked.

"It was nothing you didn't want," he told him smugly.

"You manipulated my mind with the power! Of course I bloody wanted it then!" Chase laughed loudly and pulled the other boy close so their lips were only a few centimetres apart and looked straight into his eyes.

"Tell me then," he breathed as blue eyes looked into his, panic filling them at their close proximity "What you would do if I kissed you?"

"I'd push you away," the blonde replied. He was trying to sound strong and snappy but Chase could hear the waver in his voice. Reid was scared of him he realised with triumph. Chase let out a small snigger before pressing his lips to Reid's soft ones with a smirk. The blonde didn't move for a second then tried to pull out away from him when he realised what was happening. Chase just slipped his arms around his waist, effectively trapping him and forced his tongue into his captive's mouth, caressing Reid's tongue with his own. The blonde melted at the new contact and Chase felt their bond wrap around the younger boy when Reid moaned into his mouth. Chase pulled away in amusement at that. So Reid couldn't resist him now? How interesting… Chase grinned at the other boy and caressed his face with one hand, the other still wrapped around his waist. Reid stared at him, shocked at his own actions.

"I don't understand," he whispered. "I hate you…" Chase chuckled.

"I can be very persuasive," he joked smugly. Reid was silent for a moment then pushed him away forcefully. The older boy stumbled back slightly but used his grip on the blonde's waist to stay standing and keep him close. Reid let out a small groan of annoyance.

"Let me go you idiot," he ordered, trying to remove himself from Chase's grip without much success. Chase kept a firm hold on him, just enough to bruise, and shook his head.

"No."

"Look, I'm flattered and everything but I'm more of a one night stand kind of guy, y'know? Even when it was technically rape…" Reid told him quickly, continuing his attempts to pull away. Chase smirked at the poor attempt at sounding laid back and in control. The blonde's eyes betray his true feelings; fear, worry and confusion shined in them as bright as the sun. The older boy let go of his captive suddenly and Reid fell back, landing in a broken pile of charred wood with a yelp.

"You should remember who controls you now," Chase warned him quietly as he disentangled himself from the burnt timber, blonde hair now streaked black with soot. Reid paused for a second after standing, unsure what to do next. Chase smiled at him slightly. He couldn't run, Chase would never allow it. He wanted to keep Reid close, so Reid would stay close whether he liked it or not. The younger boy glared at the brunette angrily.

"I control my own life!" he hissed, fists clenching. Chase rolled his eyes.

"No, you don't. You belong to me, remember? Or do I need to remind you?"

"Wh-what? I didn't-" Reid began shaking his head, and then he paled as the memory crashed down on him and Chase's eyes blacken once more.

*Begin flashback*

Pleasure, then…nothing. Just the need to be touched.

Cursing Chase and Chase replying, sounding amused.

Begging, pleading, with just three simple words.

"Just…just please…"

"If you want more then you have to give in and let me own you."

A brief silence.

"Say the words."

Looking up to his captor, seeing the power shining in his charcoal black eyes.

Surrender.

"I-I-I will…I will you my body and soul."

"You're mine!"

Pleasure once more, stronger than he'd ever felt before.

Darkness and contentment in his enemy's arms. Something so, so wrong.

He'd betray them. He'd betrayed them all.

*end flashback*

Reid resurfaced from the memory, gasping for breath. Chase was telling the truth. Reid belonged to him, body and soul. The blonde cursed himself under his breath for being so stupid. For being so weak. Caleb would never have given in, neither would Tyler or Pogue, but he had. The loud-mouthed one who has always thought he knew so much better.

What a joke.

He'd almost forgotten that Chase was there until he spoke. His voice gentle, as if he actually cared.

"Remember now?" he asked. Reid nodded slowly, head hung down in shame and anger. Chase smiled, unable to conceal his delight. He could see Reid's self loathing and he knew it would make everything so much easier. Reid would do what he wanted now, after a bit of persuasion at least. "Come here," he ordered. Reid looked up and stared at him for a moment, defiance clear in his face.

"What if I don't want to? What if I refuse?" Chase made his eyes flash with power and glared at him. Reid bit his lip nervously. Chase loved how he could break the other boy down. Reid took a hesitant step towards him and Chase smiled, the burnt wood behind him morphing into a sofa. He sat down and patted the seat next to him.

"Sit with me," he commanded. Reid obeyed eyes full of hatred and grudging defeat. Chase smirked triumphantly and pulled the blonde's head into his lap, forcing him to lie down and stare up at the older boy. Reid made a small noise of surprise and closed his eyes, not wanting his captor to see his fear. Chase ran his fingers through Reid's hair gently and smiled when Reid gradually relaxed into his touch, then frowned when he realised how intimate the contact was. Chase sighed. It was clear he had been too late to try and block his emotions from the bond.

He belonged to Reid as much as Reid belonged to him.

He just had to make sure that no one else realised that.