"Hey Jay, let's have fun with this one." One man spoke as they walked into the room. Kendall looked up from his place against the wall and glared at the two burly men that walked inside. The room had a dim light inside of it so they could make out their facial features but barely.

The one called Jay had broad shoulders and stood at about 6'0'' but he was still two inches shorter than James but what the man lacked in height he made up for in brawn. He had rugged looking features; a dark beard, think eyebrows and greasy looking hair that fell to his shoulders. He had a large nose and thin lips.

"You can pick out one of the others but don't touch the Diamond kid, Boss said that if he's hurt we're dead." The shorter man nodded and stepped closer to sneer at James. The brunette turned his head up and away from the large man only to be laughed at.

"You're stuck up lil bitch ain't cha? I wonder how your mouth feels." A large hand reached forward and gripped James by the chin forcefully turning his face to look into dull grey eyes. The man that was sneering at James had a shaved head and a square jaw, a straight nose and had a tattoo of a skull on the side of his head above his right ear.

James glared at the man and only frowned when the man continued to laugh and eyeball his body.

"Your mommy did a good job keeping you up. How about me and you have some fun eh?" A thick finger tapped James on his jaw and the younger man was waiting for it to inch closer to his mouth so he could bite it but the man was roughly shoved back by Kendall. The blonde glared at the man who was stood tall and gazed down at them; his grey eyes shining with amusement.

"Oh! Did I hit a nerve? Heheh…your boyfriend looks pissed, baby doll." The man cooed to James. James shuddered as the name rolled over him in a chilling air, why did it feel so wrong to be called a simple name but when he said it, it sounded wrong and disgusting.

"Travis, leave them lads alone." The Irishman said as he walked in. Logan gazed behind the large man and tried to see where he appeared from but his eyes refused to focus on the point in the shadows. He was still a little dizzy from the blow he was dealt earlier.

The one called Travis looked over to his companion and shrugged his shoulders before he threw his head back in loud laughter. James glared at the man.

"Oy, Travis, looks like your little baby doll don't like you laughin' at em." Travis stopped in mid laugh and stared at James. The brunette shrunk back from that cold gaze and Travis stepped closer.

"Really now? Maybe I should just fuck you right here in front of your boyfriend hmm? I bet he would like that." Before Kendall could say anything Travis had gripped James by his pant leg and snatched him to him. Travis had gotten down on his knees and unzipped his pants. Pushing his pants and underwear down around his thighs he pulled James closer to him and flipped him on his stomach.

James kicked and screamed for the man to let him go but when Kendall, Carlos and Logan tried to do anything they had guns pointed at their heads. Travis ripped James' belt from around his waist and ripped his pants down around his knees before violently ripping off the brunette's underwear.

"No! No! GODS NO! DON'T!" James hollered but the man wasn't listening. Kendall watched in pure rage as the man forcefully penetrated James, making hot tears fall from the brunette's wide hazel eyes. Kendall clenched his teeth; he was not going to let that bastard hurt James.

James screamed with every thrust that the large man made. Jay and the Irishman watched in sick amusement and James continued to sob into the floor as Travis continued to thrust savagely into him.

Logan closed his eyes and Carlos turned his head away but Kendall watched on in anger. How could he let this happen? How could he allow this to happen to his best friend? He was the leader he was supposed to protect them from anything that he knew could hurt them.

"Ah now baby doll, don't cry. It'll feel good in a bit." Travis said he ran a thick hand over James' hair. James only sobbed harder into the floor. Kendall eyed the two other men and noticed that they had lowered their guns in the sick pleasure that they were getting from watching their comrade rape someone. James turned his head, his nose, eyes and cheeks red from crying and he had drool escaping from his mouth.

"Kendall…"He sobbed out and that's when Kendall saw the blood trickle down from between the brunette's legs. In a flash Kendall had ran to Travis and kicked him in the face. The blow was so hard that Kendall's shoe had flown off and Travis fell back with a bloodied jaw. James felt the weight off his back lift and he crawled away into Logan's arms. The two other men shot at Kendall with their pistols but they missed except for one bullet that hit Kendall in the shoulder. The blonde winced as he felt the blood pour down his arm, but instead of backing down he ran straight for the men again this time getting shot in the thigh.

"Kendall!" Carlos hollered as he jumped to his feet. Taking a stance Carlos was getting ready to run at the man that shot Kendall but a gun was held up to his forehead.

"You make a move and the blonde dies." The Irishman said. Travis pulled himself up off of the floor and wiped at his lip. He snarled at Kendall and stood.

Carlos, Logan and James watched in terror as the man backhanded Kendall across the face before he gripped the blonde by his wounded shoulder and threw him face first into the ground where they heard a sickening crunch. Logan gasped when thought that it could either be Kendall's jaw dislocating or the blonde's nose being broken.

"You little fucker. You messed up my fuck, okay then you're so eager. I'mma make you scream." Kendall was dizzy and was barely registering what was going on as he felt a searing pain in his back. It felt like someone had just taken a torch and sat his body on fire. That's when he registered what was going on.

This bastard was raping him.

The bastard that had taken James was raping him. Kendall lifted himself up with his unwounded arm and tried his best to swing at the man but he simply turned Kendall around and slapped him around across his already bruised jaw.

"AHAH! You bastard! Take it like the bitch you are!" Kendall felt hot tears fall from his eyes as the man pulled his legs over his head and continued to penetrate him over and over again. Kendall turned his head away so he wouldn't be able to see the monsters face. James sobbed as he watched the scene in front of him and Logan had his face buried into the brunette's shoulder.

He didn't want to watch. He couldn't.

They were all being held at gun point and watched their friend get raped mercilessly by a man that killed people. That wanted to kill them.

"STOP YOU MONSTER!" James screeched but he was quickly silenced when a gun was aimed at his head. Jay sucked at his teeth before he looked at his comrade.

"Oy, Laius, you want to have fun with the Mexican?" Laius let out a soft laugh before he shook his head.

"Nope. I'm not as much of a sick bastard as Travis."

Forty minutes later….

Jay, Travis and Laius had finally left but not without Travis making sure that Kendall kept some of his 'momentums'. Logan waited untill he made sure that the room was completely quite then he made a mad dash over to the blonde.

"Kendall…oh God…" Logan said as he rolled the half unconscious teen on his side. Kendall's face was bruised and swollen, his hair was plastered to his forehead with sweat and semen and he was completely naked covered in blood and sperm. Logan felt tears in his eyes but he wiped them away before he ripped his shirt and wiped at the white sticky liquid that was the blonde's face.

"How could anyone enjoy doing this to another person?" Logan asked himself. Carlos sighed as he looked over to a now unconscious James. Before the men had left, Travis made sure to get a taste of James one more time. The brunette tried to fight back there was only so much James could do when he had a gun pressed against his hair line.

Kendall was pale from the large amount of blood that he had lost from his wounds and the men refused to do anything about it. Logan choked back a sob as he saw the two holes that were in his boyfriend's body. The one on his shoulder was lightly bleeding but the hole was tinted pink and was raw. The one in his thigh was still bleeding heavily, and Logan pressed a larger piece of cloth against it.

They heard footsteps making Carlos and Logan look up. A small man with large glasses and black hair stepped out of the shadows in a white coat. He had a bag in his hand and was carrying a large basin with a three gallon jug of water strapped to his back. The man hesitantly made his way over to Logan and Kendall before he placed his equipment on the ground.

"Um…I'm here to clean…" He said quietly. He laid the basin on the ground before he poured water into it. Opening his bag he brought out a yellow sponge and dipped it into the water. Logan watched the man with caution as he gently padded at Kendall's pale skin wiping of the disgusting residue that Travis had left behind. Logan's brown eyes scanned over the man; he didn't seem dangerous and he didn't give off that aura.

He had green eyes that were surrounded by thick, large glasses and shaggy black hair that fell into his face. He had a heart shaped face with round cheeks and a straight nose. His right eye was blackened and his top lip was swollen on the right side.

'Those idiots must have made him come down here.' Logan thought. The small man shifted closer and he started to wash Kendall's chest; the water in the basin was now a dark red.

"I'm…I'm sorry…about your friend….Travis is…very mean." A quiet voice sounded and Logan looked up to meet shining green eyes.

"I don't know if you would call this mean." Logan motioned towards his battered boyfriend. The man ducked his head before he squeezed out the sponge. He thrusted his hand out to Logan and the teen gave him a questioning gaze.

"To-To clean his….um…p-p-privates…"Logan drew his brow together before he snatched the sponge from the other man. Kendall groaned when he felt his legs being opened. He was sore and stretched to a point of disbelieve, his body was cold and numb.

"It's okay Kendall; I'm just going to clean you up." Logan whispered and started to pat the blood and semen away gently. He felt like he was going to puke; Kendall's anus, penis, testicles and every inch of his thighs and lower belly were covered in bright red blood.

He was shocked that Kendall hasn't gone into shock from the blood loss. After making sure that Kendall was completely clean of any blood, he handed the sponge back to the man was now sorting through his bag once again. Pulling out a scalpel, a pair of surgical scissors and tongues he stared at Logan wide eyed.

"I have to….remove the bullets and stop the bleeding."

James jolted awake when a pain filled scream tore through the room. His hazel eyes looked up to see Carlos and Logan holding Kendall down, Logan was holding a white rag that was quickly turning red and a man had a metal object in the blonde's shoulder.

Kendall screamed and hollered in pain as the bullet was ripped out of his shoulder. His blonde bangs looked almost brown with all of the sweat that was shining on his pale body. The small man wiped at his face before he moved down to the bullet that was in the blonde's thigh.

James covered his ears and curled into a ball when Kendall screamed again. He didn't want to hear the one man he loved cry in pain. Kendall was brave enough to try and protect him but what good did it do?

"Shh…Kendall." Logan tried to soothe his boyfriend when the bullet was removed. Kendall's green eyes were wide in pain as he stared at the dark haired man that was wiping at the tools he used to remove the bullet. Going into his bag he brought out gauze and white bandages along with antibacterial cream, handing it to Logan he stood and left the room as quietly as he had come in.

"Who was that?" Carlos asked and Logan rubbed at Kendall's hair as the blonde winced.

"He came down here to clean Kendall and make sure he was okay. I'm guessing he's a doctor." James frowned at this. A doctor? Those bastards went out of their way to send a doctor down after the way they had treated them.

That was so fucked up.

James made to sit up but his back was in so much pain all he could do was lie still. That brute Travis made sure that he wasn't going to be able to fight back if he ever decided to 'play again.'

"What about James?" Carlos asked as they stared at the brunette that was lying on his side. James hair was messy and had semen in it, his face was puffy and red from all the crying, his shirt was gone to show the dark bruises that he was given and his pants were ripped and hanging dangerously low on his bruised hips.

"I-I don't know Carlos. For once…I don't know…God! This is so fucked up." Logan gasped out as he laid Kendall on his side so he could treat and wrap his shoulder. Carlos stared in sadness when he saw the quiet tears that fell down his cheeks. The Latino sighed; the three strongest men he knew were broken.

After what seemed like hours but were only a few minutes passed before the small man returned. This time he made his way over to James and placed a basin of clean water down next to the brunette.

"Um…I'm here to help." He whispered. James stared at him with dark hazel eyes as the man dipped the sponge into the water and started to clean his wounds. His large glasses slide down his nose and James stared at him. The man swallowed hard when he felt the pretty brunette stare at him and he made his way to remove James' pants, the brunette tensed and the small man flinched.

"I-I have to clean…"

"Hold on dude." Carlos said as he lightly sat James up and sat down behind him where the brunette was propped against his chest. Carlos took a blob of something white which he assumed was soap and lightly ran his wet fingers through James' hair cleaning it. The brunette groaned and the man continued to remove the brunette's pants. He took the sponge and lightly dabbed at his thighs and hips before he blushed and turned to look back at Logan.

The dark haired teen sighed before he removed himself from Kendall and went to help clean James up. Carlos was done cleaning the brunette's hair and stopped to stare at Logan.

"How does he look?" Logan wiped at his red tinged nose and shook his head.

"He's not as badly torn as Kendall but he still has a lot of damage. Kendall's going to need stitches." He turned to stare at the green eyes man.

"You heard that?" He asked him and the man ducked his head and nodded.

"Let the swelling go down first then I'll stitch him up….I-I have clothes for them too." He said and motioned towards his bag. Walked over his pulled out four inflatable mattresses that were folded like blankets, four fleece blankets, four small pillows and two pairs of pajama pants and t shirts. Carlos stared in awe and wondered how the man was able to fit all of that in that bag.

Reaching into his coat pocket he pulled out four pairs of boxers and handed them to Logan along with the pants and shirts. Then he quietly walked around the room and started setting up the mattresses. Logan sighed as he started to dress James, when the brunette was fully clothed and he went and dressed Kendall.

Groggy green eyes opened and he stared up at Logan.

"Babe?" Kendall whispered. Logan gave a small smile before he leaned down and gave Kendall a small kiss.

"You're okay now. Just…sleep." Kendall nodded his head before he closed his eyes. The man came over and motioned towards the four beds that were now set up.

"Beds…" He said. Logan slung Kendall's uninjured arm over his shoulders and lifted the blonde to carry him. Kendall groaned when he felt the blanket fall over his shoulders. Logan knew that this peace was going to be nice while it lasted but he knew that Travis would be back.

A psychopath like him like won't stop. Now that he had a taste of Kendall and James he won't quit unless he's killed or unless one of them dies. Logan bit at his lip; he would refuse to let that man kill James or Kendall. Yes, they had a very fucked up love triangle at the moment but they were still his friends and he still cared.

"Logan..." Carlos said as he positioned James on the bed next to Kendall. He covered the brunette with the blanket and wiped at his face. That's when Logan noticed that Carlos looked a little older with the wrinkles of worry on his face.

"I have to go." The man spoke up from behind them. Carlos and Logan gave each other a gaze before they turned back to stare at him.

"Who are you?" Carlos asked. The man blushed before he pushed his glasses back onto the bridge of his nose.

"M-My name is K-Kaytin. I-I'll take care of you…" Both boys frowned at that thought.

"Take care of us like fuckin pets!" Logan hollered. Kaytin jumped in fright.

"I-I-I…" He stuttered. Carlos patted Logan on the shoulder calming him down. Kaytin sighed nervously before he ran a hand through his hair. He needed to make this boys like him that was his job. Travis said that if he didn't do his job then he would never see his family or his lover again.

"Answer me you little bastard! My boyfriend and best friend were just raped by a mad man and you mean to tell me they send YOU down here to watch over us…and you agreed?"

"W-Well…I.."

"Fuck you! Who does that!"

Kaytin started ringing his fingers, what was he supposed to do? Skylar was always here when people became angry and fussy. He sighed.

"I…have too….my life is in d-danger too." He finally whispered out. Logan paused and stared at the smaller man and Carlos frowned. So he was a hostage too.

"But…why?" Was all Carlos said. Kaytin shrugged his shoulders.

"I was with my lover and they kidnapped us…they brought me here and I don't know where he is. For all I know….he-he could be dead."