Matt: Wow! That was fast!

Grell-Alois: Yeah I know.

Mello: That's what she said, Matt.

Grell-Alois: I put another chapter up now because you waited so long before.

L: Grell-Alois doesn't own Death Note.

Chapter 7

Matt didn't know how to tell the blond about wanting to help L and Light escape. After all it was Mello who had to capture them and bring them here. He knows it wasn't easy as Mello had Matt hack into dozens of systems to get to them. But what scared him most was that Mello had become violent towards the red head. He didn't know why Mello had become violent towards him. Yes, Matt knew he had a violent streak about him anyway, but that violence was never directed at him before.

Matt heard the footsteps of the blond coming towards him. Matt shivered as he knew Mello doesn't have good days anymore. As the footsteps got closer Matt started contemplating going back in with L and Light for the night to avoid being hurt. But that would do no good as Mello would hurt him more the next time he saw him.

The footsteps stopped when they reached the red head and a hand was placed on the wall next to his head. Matt dared not look at the blonds face, instead he chose to look at the floor.

"Look at me, Matt!" Mello demanded. Matt did as he was told as he feared that he would be hit.

"Mello. I need to talk to you. It's important. It's about L and light. I want to help them…" Matt was cut off as he was violently back handed across his face, the force knocking him off his feet.

Mello glared down at Matt. "You want to help them what?! Escape?! No! You know what we went through to get them! I'm not letting them go now!" Mello reached down and grabbed a handful of red hair and dragged matt to his feet.

"Mello. Please don't do this. I'm sorry. I know my place." Matt pleaded with Mello, but the blond was having none of it.

"I think you're forgetting your place though, Mail Jeevas. And I'm going to have to reteach you where you're place is!" Mello started dragging the frightened boy to his room. Matt who was fearing the worse, tried to make him stop, but it was useless. Mello has always been stronger than Matt, hell, he was stronger than most people matt knew.

Mello was getting annoyed at Matts struggling and turned on him, pinning him to the closest wall. Matt looked into Mello's eyes, green meeting blue, and all he saw was hatred and annoyance in the blue orbs that glared at him.

"M-Mello. Please. Don't do this. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have spoken without asking, but L and light, they…" Matt was cut off again as Mello wrapped his fingers around Matts neck and squeezed.

"Matt. I don't want to fucking hear it! It's you're fault we're here, so its you're fault L and Light are here! IT'S ALL YOURE FAULT YOU LITTLE SHIT!" Mello punched matt in the stomach making him cough violently. Mello let his neck go and watched as matt fell to the floor in a couching fit. "Get up now, Matt!" Mello ordered. Matt got up slowly. His stomach causing him a lot of pain. Mello grabbed his right arm, making sure to dig his fingers into the large wound there, he smiled as Matt let out a painful groan.

Mello reached his room and pushed the door open. He looked at Matt who was shaking from fear. Mello smirked, liking how much fear was affecting Matt. Mello threw the gamer into his room and watched as he fell, hard, onto the cold floor. Mello walked into the room after and shut the door and locked it. Matt knew that these rooms were sound proof, so no matter what Mello did to him to make him scream, no one would come to help him.

Matt kneeled up and looked at Mello, not believing that he wouldn't even listen to him anymore.

"Let's have some fun shall we, Matt." Mello smirked at Matt that sent shivers of fear down his spine. Mello decided that he liked Matt fearing him. He walked slowly over to the red head who was still kneeling on the floor, undoing his leather trousers until his cock was free. Upon reaching the gamer he grasped a hand full of his hair and forced him to look up. Tears of fear were pooling in his goggles, Mello laughed at this.

"You're pathetic, Matt." He laughed then forced his hard member into Matts mouth and down his throat.

Matt gagged hard and pushed on Mello's thighs in an attempt to make him stop. Mello just moaned and started thrusting hard and fast into Matt's mouth. More tears pooled in Matts goggles as he struggled against Mello's assaults. Matt pushed harder against Mello's thighs as he needed to breath. The gamer could feel the world slipping from him, his vision going dark around the edges. He let out a muffled groan as he started to lose consciousness.

Matt felt himself being thrown onto his back. His vision coming back into focus as his lungs filled with oxygen. Matt rolled onto his side and coughed violently. Mello stood above him, watching his coughing fit with a smirk. Matt felt himself being forced onto his front and his arms being pulled back. He didn't fight anymore. He couldn't. He felt the coldness of the metal cuffs that were put on his wrists and tightened a bit too much so they cut into his wrists, making them bleed.

"You're worthless Matt. You can't do anything right." Mello cut off Matt's top and jeans, leaving him venerable to Mello's advances. The blond looked at his reflection on the blades surface and smirked at it then looked back at the red head crying under him.

"Mello. Please. I'm sorry." Matt let out a sob. Not wanting this anymore. Mello just sneered at him and plunged the knife into Matt's hip. Matt let out an ear piercing scream as the pain ripped through his body. Mello liked to hear Matt scream, the noise sent a pleasure down his spine. He pulled the knife out of Matt's hip and watched as the blood poured from the wound. He laughed at the boy laying in front of him. He would hurt the red head more, to make sure he wouldn't speak out of term again. Mello decided there and then that if he belonged to BB then Matt would belong to him.

Mello twisted Matt onto his back causing the cuffs to dig more into his wrists. He looked at Matt's scarred chest and decided that his unwounded hip would be the best place to mark him as Mello's. Looking at his hip, he placed the blade there.

"You're mine forever, Matt. Never forget that!" Mello started cutting the letter M into Matt's hip, the only thing the gamer could do was scream as he was cut more. After a while of cutting, Mello smirked down at Matt as he knew what was coming next. Mello forced himself between Matt's legs and looked at his face.

"Look at me!" Matt did as he was told, fearing the blond. Mello wrapped his hand around Matt's neck and squeezed as he thrust into Matt.

The gamer tried to scream, but couldn't due to the hand clamped around his neck. Mello squeezed harder as he thrust at a brutal pace. Matt had his mouth open in a silent scream as Mello thrust into him. He could feel the wounds on his hips being stretched and torn as the assault continued. Matt couldn't do anything but accept the attack. He could feel his world slipping away again but the hand on his neck released and took deep breaths. Mello thrust particularly hard making Matt scream in agony, making Mello smirk. He leaned down and bit Matt's shoulder hard enough to draw blood. Matts screamed again and Mello moaned as his orgasm hit, filling Matt. Mello pulled out after riding out his high and looked down at the red head, who was barely clinging onto consciousness. He stud up and glared at him.

"Remember Matt. This is all your fault. Your fault that we were brought here by BB. You and your stupid games! If you did as I said and kept an eyes on the fucking monitors then we would have been able to escape!" Mello kicked matt in the side, smirking when he heard the crack of ribs and Matt's groan of pain. "It's your fault L and Light are here. Just remember that. I wish I never met you. My life would have been better if I hadn't."

Matt felt a sudden rush of confidence again and said, "And I wish I never pulled you out of that burning building" Mello glared down at mat before he grabbed a handful of red hair and smacked his head against the ground, making a large cut form on Matt's forehead. Mello let go on Matt's hair and let him fall to the floor. Mello left Matt sobbing on the floor and curled up on his bed.

Matt knew he was alone in this now. He knew he had to get out of here with L and Light. Leave Mello behind to BB. It was obvious to Matt that Mello didn't care about him now, so if he didn't escape, BB or Mello would most likely kill him anyway.

He smiled. Knowing that he had someone else who still cared for him. Finally he let himself slip into unconsciousness. A small smile playing on his lips.

Matt: *Stares at Grell-Alois*

Grell-Alois: WHAT?!

Matt: *keeps staring*

Grell-Alois: Anyway. Thanks for reading.