Skulker mothers vlad's neck, right near his ear. Knowing full well what that did to his mate. Listening to the moans and sweet cries, smirked. His hand creeping towards his prize. He ran a hand down Vlad's stomach, phasing the clothes off. Leaving silk underwear on, skittering his fingers across the flat and toned stomach; he heard a choked cry and felt Vlad buck up. Snaking his hand towards the silk covered cock, moved his hand below grasping the weeping member.

"Skulker!" Vlad yelled feeling the cool metal hand pump up and down, adding twists randomly. Vlad could feel his core burn within, hips pumping into the hand.

"Let it go, Vlad. You've been so tense, we will find the boy." Skulker lowered his voice, sending shivers down Vlad's back. Skulker continued till he felt Vlad stiffen and cry out. He felt Vlad's release over his hand, "There we go." Skulker milked his limp mate who, mewled. He looked at his mate who, fell asleep from Skulkers touch.

"N-need to fin..." Vlad tried to say but, fell asleep as Skulker cleaned him up and snuggled Vlad with his back to Skulker's chest. Both men's dreams filled with the little neko that was stolen from them and a plan to get him back.

Meanwhile, the van Daniel was still limp and tied up. He was not secured, he was bumping into things. While the van drove back to head quarters, Danny would bump in to everything and his head bounced off the floor. He tried to stay still but, that was not likely to happen.

"I can see why Isaac did not want us to find out about the boy." Operative O said, taking a quick look at the neko thing in the back. Coming up with ways they could use the boy.

"Don't get attached, these things are not pets nor can they be tamed." Operative K replied staring straight ahead, "He will be useful and that we try our gadgets on the thing." Wishing his partner would concentrate on the road and task at hand.

As the two operatives talked, Danny began to wake up. He looked around, noticing his master was gone began to thrash. He tried to disentangle himself, only to make it worse. He heard one of the operatives curse and come to the back.

"Shut up! There is no use in thrashing!" K yelled, kicking the boy, trying to stop the kid from annoying the agents.

"N-no! I-I need to get to master! Gahh!" Dang tried to get up, only to crumple my the ground. He screamed in agony. His inner core rebelling against his body. Pain was all that was registered within his body. His lungs felt like they were dunked i cold water, his limbs felt like weights were tied to them. His eyes began to glaze over and breathing came haphazardly.

"Oh for the love of!" K grabbed the boys scruff bring him to eye level, "Now, you will shut up or I will taser you!" K said shaking the boy.

"Let me go!" Danny thrashed, trying to get away and go to his master. He could not handle the painful ache in his chest.

Having enough smacking Danny, whose eyes glowed red, for a quick second, when he look at K. Operative K have seen red eyes before growled, then smirked. He knew what that Ring leader did to the boy. Chuckling loudly, caused his partner to stop and look at him.

"Turn around! We need one more thing." K yelled, tasering Danny who screeched till he was limp. He sat back in the front seat, with a big smirk. *That was a mistake Freak show, a very big mistake!*

"May I ask why?" O turned the wheel and started heading back.

"We have a staff to pick up." K grinned darkly at the knocked out boy and heading back