Undercover Hostage

Chapter two:

A shot rang out, echoing around the high ceilings of the hacienda, and several people screamed in response. One of them was Eric. The young technician blanched and the colour drained from his face leaving him chalk white as he stared in shock down at his bleeding foot that seared in agony. If he had looked up he would have seen the agents, below who were watching in horror, put down their guns. Hesitantly, but they dropped them to the floor regardless.

"Now that didn't have to happen. Mr Beale here did not have to get shot if you had simply listened to your orders" more men dressed in black seemed to flood into the building and the agents wondered how the hell they had gotten in undetected. Or how the hell they had gotten in in the first place, how did they find out the location of the office. Their thoughts were interrupted when the man seemingly in charge began to yell more instructions,

"Right women along this wall, men line up here" one of the men shouted as the others began to collect the weapons that had been surrendered.

Eric was pushed down the stairs and he winced each time he stepped while Hetty was forced to follow behind him her lips pressed into a small line. Guns were still trained on both of them as they were moved into the middle of the room. People, staff scurried everywhere not wanting to be the next victim. Some had been trained for this, many hadn't. One of the men turned to look at the four agents who still stood between their desks,

"Now please. Girl over there, you lot line up" he barked and slowly Kensi began to walk towards the other women who were lined up against the other wall. The men began to work their way along each line patting down their hostages taking all the weapons they could find. Kensi watched as the men approaching her touched the women she worked with and she felt her anger bubble as they tried to pull away from their wandering hands.

How had this happened?

How was this possible?

Her eyes found Eric who was being held up by Deeks and Nate. She could see the pain in his eyes from where she stood and her anger swelled more. Hetty had been pushed into the line as well not far from where she was. Finally one of the men stood in front of her and began to touch her body feeling for weapons after smirking at her. His hands ran down her back, over her stomach and groped her breasts. He smirked before bending lower to run his hands up and down her legs. It was pure reflex that caused her knee to rise and strike him in a very delicate area when he grabbed her butt tightly in his hands. He groaned and slapped her across the face.

"You want me to shoot your buddy's other foot too" he whispered in her ear and she met Callen's eyes over his shoulder. The others were watching her too their faces carefully composed but she could still see the concern and worry in their eyes. She didn't react when his hands pulled her jeans up and he took the second gun that was lodged in her boot. He smirked as he stroked her face and she pulled away glaring at him before he turned to the next girl,

"You won't be as much trouble as that one will you darlin'" he asked and she shook her head. She watched as other men extracted backup weapons from Callen, Sam and Deeks who stood across from her looking about as happy as she probably did.

"Right, now that we've got the boring things out of the way. Shall we get down to business" the man who had been holding Hetty hostage asked the group at large.

"Now I suppose you agents aren't going to tell me who you are, hey?" he said and sighed when no one spoke.

"You lot are supposed to be some of the best undercover agents in the country" he announced to them,

"hmmm" he turned to the line of women his eyes dragging up and down it,

"Right...agent...agent...agent..." he muttered his eyes scanning but he quickly turned back to the men behind him still armed with large guns,

"Someone find me an agent!" he all but yelled and one of the masked men shuffled forward immediately handing him a manila folder. The man opened it and a smile flickered onto his face,

"Pretty" he said in a sickening voice before he scanned the line again. His eyes travelled straight past her before stopping and coming back to rest on her and Kensi felt her heart sink. The man grinned and walked towards her until he was not more than several feet away.

"ello Pretty" he said and his grin stretched even wider. He walked closer to her and placed a hand on either side of her body. She met his gaze and her eyes narrowed slightly. She could feel the women on either sides of her arch away and she wondered if they realised they were holding their breath,

"Are you going to be good pretty?" he whispered his lips almost touching her skin,

"Cause I won't punish you if you misbehave. I'll punish them, understand" he whispered only so the few people around her could hear. She moved her face away from his as he stroked her cheek only for him to raise a gun to the girl next to hers face who let out a gasp and flattened herself against the wall. He then grabbed her hand,

"Come on pretty" he pulled her from the line and she followed him. He walked back towards the middle,

"You are very pretty. You're picture doesn't do you justice? Why are you an agent?" he smirked at her, letting his eyes trace her body before he looked up at her eyes. He just laughed when she rolled them and turned back to his men,

"Right...next!" he ordered and other folders was opened on the table before him.

"You have a preference pretty" he smirked at her and pulled her closer to him.

"Supposedly the best" Kensi heard the man mutter but couldn't see the file that he tapped. When the man who still had her wrist clamped in his walked towards the line of men she followed and she was quick to realise he was heading straight for the team. When he got several metres away from them he quickly yanked Kensi towards him before pushing her roughly towards Sam and Callen who both caught her easily.

"You" he pointed to Callen who watched him carefully,

"What?" he spat back after a moment of silence,

"Kiss her" the man was met with two sets of incredulous eyes; one brown and one blue.

"What?" Kensi asked,

"I'm not talking to you pretty hush, hush. Agent Callen isn't it. Kiss her" he ordered again but neither agents' moved.

"Do you need an incentive" As he raised his gun Callen and Kensi moved as one. Callen caught her hand in his and gently tugger her towards him and Kensi looked up at him, trying to tell him it was okay.

"NOW!" he yelled and Callen quickly dropped a small kiss on Kensi's lips. A small spark shot between them and the quickly met each other's eyes when they drew back. The man in charge however didn't appear happy and cocked his gun without hesitation,

"What are you five? Kiss her properly" he ordered now and they could hear him becoming more and more frustrated, which was never a good sign. But an even worse sign was when the man turned his gun on Sam,

"NOW DAMN IT" Callen didn't hesitate this time to wrap an arm around Kensi's waist and close his lips over hers kissing her properly. The kiss lasted several seconds before Callen pulled back and Kensi dropped back down onto flat feet, not letting go of his shoulders. It wasn't that they hadn't kissed before in fact out of all the team he was the one she'd been sent on the most undercover operations with. Renko would probably have come in a close second.

"Perfect" the man crooned before turning back to the other men milling around the room, keeping an eye on their other hostages.

"I think we'll have these two, men" he smirked before turning back to the pair,

"Pretty come here" Kensi sighed and felt Callen give her hand a squeeze before she walked back to him in the middle of the ops centre.

"Arms up" he ordered and she raised her eyebrows,

"Excuse me?" She asked, disbelief seeping into her voice,

"Arms up pretty, come on" he repeated,

"No" she said indignantly but as he raised his gun behind her she raised her arms and he grinned.

"See not hard is it pretty" he smirked and moved forward to grab the bottom of her shirt. He held her hips for several seconds before he gripped her shirt and pulled it over her head only to roll his eyes. She kept her eyes on his, glaring at him refusing to be embarrassed to give in to what he wanted,

"Why must women wear so many clothes" he exclaimed when she was left in just a singlet top. She'd lowered her arms again so he nudged her elbow with his gun and she got the idea. Once he'd pulled her shirt off she was left in a black bra in the middle of the office.

He grinned and added insult to injury by running his gun down her cleavage and her stomach,

"Very nice pretty" he said his eyes raking over her again. He turned to look behind her and clicked his fingers prompting another man to walk towards them. One who held a rather insidious looking silver brief case. Those were never good.

"Be a good girl for my friend pretty" Kensi turned to glare at the man coming towards her a crooked smirk on his face while the first man turned to Callen gesturing him over.

Callen walked towards him feeling his anger bubble. The bastard had already shot one of his team. Well not that Eric was really one of 'his' team but he was definitely one of them. Family. And Kensi,

He wanted to drag the man away from him and beat the living daylights out of him just for touching her like he had,

"Shirt off" he ordered and Callen glared at him,

"Now or pretty over there gets another job, one that you and she probably won't appreciate much ...but my men probably will" Callen opened his mouth to respond but stopped himself as the man raised his gun again. He sighed and pulled his shirt off before walking towards where Kensi stood, as he was told.

The rest of the staff and in particular the team were horrified as they watched, probably their two best agents from each line, be strapped with what most of them knew to be explosives. They weren't bulky, but they would certainly blow them to pieces and anyone around them. Callen caught Kensi's eye as he stood next to her and they both knew that the only thing they could do was go along with what these men wanted and try to get out with everyone alive. But they also knew each other inside and out and so they both knew that the other was still trying to think up a plan to somehow let someone else know.

Once the wires and explosives were stuck onto their skin winding their way around their backs and across their stomachs they were handed clothes and ordered to change. Callen whose jaw tightened turned back to the man in front of him,

"What do you want" he asked adamantly and Kensi turned to look at the man as well,

"Oh that is for you to find out later" he chuckled,

"Now get dressed because what I want right now is some undercover assistance from NCIS's best." Kensi knew the man wouldn't hesitate to turn his gun on any number of the employees and she laid a hand on Callen's arm hoping to calm him slightly before he worked up the trigger happy man any more.

Callen nodded at her and they turned back to the clothes and there in front of the entire ops centre they got dressed in their new clothes. Callen ever the gentleman stood in front of her shielding her from the eyes of the men in the building and she took note to thank him later on as she hurried to pull the dress she had been given on. Gathering her hair on her head Callen turned to her as he finished getting dressed and zipped up the dress careful to avoid the wires that were stuck to her back.

Finally the two agents dressed to the nines stood before the men with the guns.

"What do you want?" Callen repeated once again but the man wasn't listening instead he was taking in the two of them,

"Perfect" he muttered sickeningly,

"Very pretty pretty" he added with a feral grin that caused Callens body to stiffen. Another man came at him with a bow tie he fixed to his suit and Callen caught sight of the microphone that was there. At the same time the man looking at Kensi walked towards her backing her into the table. He picked up the lipstick that had been emptied out of a bag and pulled the lid off.

"Open" he said simply and Callen glared at the man as did Kensi,

"I can do it myself" but her words were useless and even Callen rolled his eyes when he felt a gun being cocked to his head. He saw Kensi's eyes dart to him before she sighed and parted her lips.

The man, a hand on her chin, applied the lipstick a disturbing smirk playing on his lips.

"Perfect" he repeated again once he'd finished and Kensi shifted slightly.

"Right listen up" he said almost in a sing song way.

"You are Mr and Mrs Richardson or Benjamen and Lauren. You work for the government do not be specific however you will tell these men that you have information for them about lyrocette. Your job is to convince them to give you the cash and the password. Once you have that you are to leave, you are not to leave until you have that. Once they give them to you, you give them this disk and leave, understood"

"What's lyrocette?" Kensi asked her brow furrowing as Callen inspected the disk that the man had handed him,

"That my pretty is not your business. Your only concern is to get in and out with that password and the money, clear?"

"We need weapons" Callen said staring the man down but he just laughed,

"Weapons! You want me to give you a weapon. At least we know you have a sense of humour Mr Callen, right test time!" he exclaimed,

"and trust me you don't want to get any wrong" he said his smile turing dark and both Callen and Kensi watched several of the men take aim at different employees.

"Names"

"Benjamen Richardson" Callen answered automatically,

"Lauren Richardson" Kensi followed,

"Pretty where do you work?"

"For the government but we're not being specific" she answered and he smirked nodding,

"What do you have Agent Callen?"

"Information about Lyrocette"

"And what do you want pretty?"

"The cash and the passwords" she sighed and the man grinned,

"Your limo awaits you" he said and Callen and Kensi shared a glance before quickly making eye contact with the rest of the team. They knew there was nothing they could do and so Kensi took the black, satin clutch she was handed and they both stood and allowed ear pieces to be put in. Finally one of the men gestured them forwards and the two agents followed him their minds swirling with ways to get out of the mess they were in.

Chapter 2

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