A/N sorry for the delay updatin', I have been poorly sick, sniffle sniffle.

Standard disclaimer; All hail A.Z and his creation, I am in the ranks of the unemployed, not worth suing and should probably be spending my time making money and NOT writing fanfiction (crap fanfiction at that, I am really not liking this story).

Dedicated to Linoria and Rundaloo, my sole reviewers, muchas appreciatedas!!

WARNING There be bad things in this chapter, not for the faint hearted.

Mac was seething, not only did he have an extremely wound up Don Flack to deal with but one of his boys had been kidnapped by that punk kid Sonny Sassone.

'Don, calm down, we'll find him. Do you think this is connected to his brother's visit a while back?'

'God knows Mac, I hope not, I doubt Danny would do as they were asking and they won't take kindly to his refusal.'

'It's worse than that I am afraid Don, he can't do what Louie asked any more, as soon as Danny reported that his brother had asked for evidence from that case his access was blocked, it's a safety procedure, Danny couldn't get it if he did agree.' At this Dons face blanched and Mac tried to reassure the tall detective. 'Don't worry Don we'll find him.'

Danny was struggling his way to consciousness once again, he felt surrounded by and aura of pain as each breath caused a stab in his side and his head throbbed and ached fiercely. Before he opened his eyes he felt the presence of another person in the room and he tried to keep his breath even. He was suddenly even more aware of the other person as an unknown hand began travelling up his torso in what could be construed as a caress. Unwillingly Danny's eyes snapped open to reveal the leering face of Sonny. It was at this point he realised that he was no longer chained to the pipe but to the end of the metal cot in the cellar and he had been stripped of his shirt and pants. Danny's breath hitched as Sonny brought his hand to Danny crotch and palmed what he found there, Danny dying a little inside at his treacherous body's reaction to the stimulus.

'Oh Danny Boy, you little slut, I knew you wanted it. Thought I would get my good time before you end up battered beyond being useable.' Sonny finished his sentence by yanking Danny's bvds down and sitting astride Danny's hips.

Until this point Danny was mute with horror. 'GET THE FUCK OFF ME SONNY! DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME!' Danny burst out as he wriggled to try and dislodge Sonny's weight. Sonny silenced Danny with a fierce teeth crashing kiss and promptly flipped Danny's broken body over with little effort, eliciting a small whimper of pain from Danny. Danny continued to struggle but with one hand handcuffed to the bed and his other wrist broken he stood little chance and Sonny held him down with one hand and unzipped and pulled his cock out with the other. Soon Sonny was nudging against Danny's entrance as Danny began to hyperventilate crying out as Sonny's cock breached him roughly with no preparation.

'Fuck Danny, you tight little whore, so ... fucking .. good,' Sonny punctuated each word with a hard thrust into Danny,' so ... fucking...tight,' uncaring as he tore Danny's flesh and lubricated himself with Danny's blood. Sonny wrapped his arm around Danny's neck and pulled him until he was chest to back with Danny, 'you're gonna be my little whore when this is over, no more pig boyfriend, no more life, you will just existed to be fucked by me.' With that sinister threat lingering in his ear Danny passed out from pain and lack of oxygen, his last sensation Sonny emptying himself with a primal Grunt.

Danny was unaware that immediately after is attacked his brother burst into the cellar. 'SONNY, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!?!' Louie screamed as he rammed Sonny up against the wall. 'It's bad enough that we had to beat 'im, but his Sonny, fuuuck, he's my little brother man!'

'Calm the fuck down Louie, was just breaking the little bitch, he has been beaten by his big brother, fucked by me and thinks he is never going free, he will do whatever we want.' Sonny held his hands up in a placating gesture. 'Anyways since when did you have a change of heart? You were all for this?'

Louie rubbed the back of his neck, 'Fuck sonny, I was, I am, but he's still my little brother, ya know, leave him alone now, I am sure he will do what we want. We got the laptop, Danny should be able to log on and transfer the evidence to the lock-up that we can access. When he wakes up we'll get 'im started then he can go, yeah Sonny?'

Sonny replied with a feral grin.

Don was pacing. 'We need ta find 'im Mac, we need to. ' He almost sobbed.

Mac looked at the frantic Detective, he saw a broken man, he saw someone who would not get over this injury, it was like a piece of Don had been torn off and discarded and he wouldn't be whole until it had been returned. Mac was glad he had some news.

'We have a lead Don, Sonny's boys have been seen out of their usual haunts, we think that the reason is that they are keeping Danny away from their places of business for safety. We have set up surveillance and are hoping to track one of them back to where they might be keeping Danny.