Riddles of the Darkness
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Summary- When Miz, Jeff and Cody are kidnapped by a deranged killer, their lovers need to solve the riddles and save them. Slash. MizCena, RandyJeff, CodyMatt.
Warnings-
Umm this story is drifting into a darker area, darker content. So I think I'm just going to use to this story to take out anger and fusteration. Poor Mizzie, Jeffie and Codie, babies are going to suffer a bit.
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Beware somebody else has been dragged into the game.
Mike shifted in his seat, his hands were tied behind his back. He lifted his head glancing around his surrounding, Cody was next to him, and Jeff was on the other side of Cody. Looking to his other side he saw Ted, all three of the other captives were strapped to the chair similar to him, each of them bound. They were all conscious of their surrounds, the had been knocked out after being dragged and thrown into the new room. ALEX! his mind screamed Mike's head snapped around looking for his on screen apprentice and true friend. His gaze landed on the prone form of Alex, his hands were tied around the arm rests of the chair and his feet were strapped to the bottom of the chair. Alex was only dressed in a pair of ripped jeans, leaving his chest bare to the others. The blond man's head was ducked down making Mike worry.
"Alex." Mike tried to call to his friend hoping to get his attention.
"I think he's unconscious Mike." Jeff spoke after a couple failed attempts at waking Alex, the blond hadn't shifted at all which made Mike's concern spike. A small moan and Alex's hands twitched slightly, made them all a sigh in relief. Alex's head moved before it lifted up so that he could see them, his left eye was slightly swollen and was bruised.
"Alex are you okay?" Alex's eyes focused on them blurrily. After a second and a couple blinks he could clearly make out the form of Mike, Jeff, Cody and Ted.
"Mike!" Alex almost cried out with relief, he had been scared to death when Mike hadn't been showing up, Cena had told everyone Mike was taking some personal time to spend with family after a tragedy occurred, never going in detail about what exactly happened. His gaze fell onto the two best friends, Matt had convinced the writers to write an injury in for the younger man, and Ted had only missed one live show so no one had suspected anything. And Jeff had written out on injury weeks ago but he was supposed to be returning next week the fans were absolutely drooling with the thought of the younger Hardy returning.
"What is going on? Where are we?" Alex panicked he desperately tried to release the bindings on his hands, tears built up in his eyes when they refused to budge.
"We're in Ohio." Mike offered not really sure what to tell his friend without scaring him worse then he already was.
"But we were in Missouri." Alex replied.
"We were in Massachusetts when we were kind of kidnapped."
"Kind of kidnapped? What are you talking about?" Alex asked struggling more so than before against his bindings, Jeff, Cody and Ted stayed silent letting Mike explain this, he was probably the only one Alex would listen to anyways.
"Some sick fuck kidnapped us about three weeks ago, the night after Raw when we were in Massachusetts Cody, Jeff and myself were attacked and kidnapped. Ted was brought here last week."
"Why?"
"We don't know." Jeff said speaking for the first time. They all stayed silent for a little while, the three original victims didn't really know what to say, while Ted was just scared and missing his husband. Alex was slowly trying to understand what was going on, they weren't telling him everything he knew that for sure.
The door opened making all of them tense, a man dressed in dark skin tight clothing entered he had a blank toque on covering his short black hair.
"Well well isn't this just cozy. A bunch of friends reunited together, it just wonderful isn't it Michael?" Darko asked stepping in front of Mike, Mike shivered in disgust as the disturbing man ran a finger down the length of his face, he tried to bite the finger but it was pulled away from his face. Mike's face stayed stone cold as he glared at the man before him.
"Ohh feisty just like always. I love it when they fight." this time the finger ran down his chest.
"You sick mother fucker, let us go. HAHA you had your fun now grow up and let us go." The expression on Darko's face changed, the relaxed face turning into a spitefully sadistic grin.
"My fun? Oh please Michael I haven't even began to have fun. I want to make you scream, I want to see your beautiful face as you scream in pain, I want to see your beautifully sculptured body as you arch, and wiggle and thrash below me. I want you see you as you come harder than you ever have in your life." Darko's twisted words made them all cringe away, Mike's face remained blank through the whole little speech the only sign that he heard any of the words was the tight lipped and his hard glare.
"I would never lower my standards to the scum that it is you. And I would never scream out, whether in pleasure or pain." Darko's face became possibly more twisted than before, a hint of lust sparked in his eye.
"Are you sure your willing to bet your friends lives on that statement, Meik?" Mike went deathly white as the last word left Darko mouth. No fucking way, it wasn't possible, it couldn't be...
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