Warning : Violence, language, blood ect...


IX.

A new shiver crossed his body at the contact. Breath filled with fear, Danny shook his head, praying Jacob would not do anything more to him, mostly with this knife. The man made a face at his refusal then grinned, sliding the blade against Danny's cheek until his neck.

The CSI froze.

« I thought you wanted to know what I did though. He said, making a fake disappointed face. I didn't want to answer you earlier… He adjusted his position in a more comfortable one. But now I want. The knife pressed harder on his jugular.

- But I don' wan' to… Answered Danny, shivering and trying as slowly and carefully as possible to move away from the blade. Hendricks smirked.

- Come on Danny… He grabbed a handful of his shirt to pulled him closer him. It's going to be fun. The blade now off his jugular, Danny struggled and tried to move back against the wall, even if his now broken ribs hurt him like hell.

- Leggo… He tried to push away the hand grabbing his shirt. No… » He hissed then something hit suddenly the floor and the two men stopped their little fight.

Danny wondered for a second what just happen, until he remembered his phone in his back pocket.

Jacob was puzzled, cocking his head to the side before leaning above the CSI to look at what made this sound. It could be something dangerous and he had to take everything threatening his life away from Danny. The said one tried to stop him but in his condition, he only managed to get more pain by moving, so he soothed.

A smile spread on his lips when he leaned back with a phone in his hand. A predator look appearing in his eyes when he unlocked the screen and saw the picture of a little girl as wallpaper. He clicked on the 34 missed calls and smiled even more when he saw that one person had tried to call him a lot more than the other people in the list of missed calls.

« Your daughter ? » He asked then, showing the screen to Danny who widened his eyes at the thought this man just found out about his family. Then rage burned inside him at the sight of this psycho looking and thinking about his daughter.

Jacob ignored him then, and backed away until the opposite wall to sit, the phone in hand.

« I cut a little girl once. He said suddenly and Danny felt his stomach twist in hatred, fear and disgust. She was cute… Blond, with big blue eyes and chubby cheeks. He smirked evilly then and showed the screen to Danny. Just like your daughter. He added and Danny could have kill him right here right now if he was not cuffed to this damn bar. Hendricks' nose wrinkled then and he looked back at the picture on the phone. But she was too small… too young… she didn't last long. He was quiet then, looking through the phone's files. I prefer grown up, last longer… and it's funnier to break. He grinned like a predator, still staring at the screen. Like her… » Danny heard then and he did not need to see the phone to know he was talking about Lindsay.

He did not look at the screen when Hendricks showed him the phone, rage boiling inside him. He was going to kill this man. How dared he talk about his family, think about hurting his family ? He will kill him. He will fucking kill him.

« A problem Danny-boy ? Cocked his head to the side Jacob, smirking and staring at the CSI. Danny looked up at him in hatred, his jaw clenching painfully. You don't like when I talk about your girls ? A hateful glare answered him. Do you think your wife would like to play with us ?

- Fuck ya ! He spat, completely blinded by his anger. No one touched his family, no one. Jacob smirked and chuckled.

- Oh, oh, oh… lookee, lookee what we've got here. He stood up then under the murderous glare of Danny. You've become a man suddenly Danny-boy ? »

An annoyed look appeared on his face then and he did not wait for an answer and forced Danny on his feet, ignoring the pain he would feel in the sharp movement. Danny groaned at the pain in his body and practically fell back on the floor but the hands grabbing his shirt kept him up against the wall.

« You know I could kill you, if you get on my nerves too much, right ? » He said, pushing his body against Danny's to keep him on his feet.

The CSI glared at him in return and he could not help a chuckle out of his mouth at the new strengths the younger man was showing despite his broken body.

Hendricks glanced at the phone once again with a smirk, then looked back at Danny and licked his lower lip before leaning his face towards his ear.

« I could have so much fun with them you know… He breathed at the CSI's ear. Out of this elevator, I could do all the fuck I want… unlike with you, I would have all the time and space I want to have fun with them. Danny was struggling against Hendricks, to hit him, push him away, make him shut up, but he was too weak and could not get away from the man who chuckled at his ear. He could even feel his lips brush against his skin and it made him sick.

- Don't fuckin' touch 'em ! He hissed between gritted teeth. I'll kill ya. I'll fuckin' kill ya if ya touch 'em ! He struggled against the man. Hendricks looked at him, grinning, his face so close he could feel the hot breath hitting his skin unpleasantly.

- You can't threaten me Danny. He said calmly. And you know why ? The knife appeared once again against his cheek. Because I am the one with a knife and you're the prey.»

To be continued...


smuffly : Yeah, Danny really needs help. Thank you for your review :)