John had hit them where it hurt most, Owen and Ianto hadn't taken their eyes from each other. Owen was exhausted from the assault and Ianto was horrified at what was likely to follow. Owen flinched as John hid his manhood from Iantos vision. Neither of the young men could speak. John unlocked Iantos cuffs, grabbed him by the hair and pushed him to his knees. Before Ianto could process what was happening John had pushed his head into Owens crotch. Owen did not protest and neither did Ianto.

Owen flinched at the intrusion but knew it was futile to protest. John made it clear, that he took what he wanted. John tossed Ianto to the side and pulled Owens chair around so Owen could watch. Ianto landed face down, his instints took a moment to kick in but they eventually screamed at him to get up and fight. Ianto tried, he met Johns boot and he fell back to the floor. John straddled Ianto and all of a sudden Ianto wanted to fight this.

Ianto began to throw blind punches but John grabbed and held onto Ianto, pinning his arms to the ground. Ianto faught the urge to cry all he could feel was his heart pounding and his head screaming. John tried to hold Ianto down with one arm but Ianto took any chance he was given and faught back, trying to push John away. John had a seemingly difficult time pinning him, he dragged one of Iantos arms down and pinned it under his leg. John could feel Ianto trying to pull his arm free.

John roughly raised Iantos shirt and when he couldn't get it off he tore it from Iantos skin. Ianto grunted as a sign of protest. Ianto managed to free his hands and he once again tried to knock John away. John had the upper hand, he flipped Ianto over, pinning one arm under Iantos chest. John used his body weight to keep Iantos hand how Ianto pulled his could not pull his arm free. John shifted his body down over Iantos legs, he feathered his hands at Iantos hips. Ianto tried to push John away with his free hand.

John had one hand at the back of Iantos neck, pinning him to the ground and the other around the band of Iantos pants, pulling them down over Iantos hips. Ianto tried to scream and call out but only grunts came out. Iantos bare arse felt the cool air. John pushed his hips towards Iantos. Ianto was finally able to free his hand and he pushed at John with his extra hand, John allowed it, Ianto didn't have enough space to actually push him away.

"No!" Ianto finally cried out, he could feel Johns growing piece.

John rubbed his hands over Iantos arse and slowly reached around the front with one hand, massaging Ianto. He leant over the young man, trapping his hands and grabbing his hair, John turned Iantos head to look at Owen. Ianto froze as Owen hung his head it was obvious he had been sobbing, defeated.

"I told you not to tell me No..." John whispered. John pulled his belt away from his waist. "..Do you enjoy being punished..?" John shifted his weight allowing his now enlarged penis to fall out of his pants. He held Iantos hips as he rubbed his cock along Iantos arse. Ianto sobbed quietly, admitting defeat in the circumstance. He felt disappointed that he couldn't prevent it, couldn't fight anymore. He was disappointed he couldn't do more and that Jack couldn't save them. 'You're weak...' he told himself.

John positioned his cock and slowly pressed inside Ianto. Ianto kept one hand on John in a continued attempt to push him away but his second hand dropped and he blindly tried to hold onto anything while John thrusted slowly inside him. John held Iantos hips dragging him closer to the intrusion and John was rewarded with a low moan from Ianto. John pulled out only to roll his prey over and continue taunting him. John rubbed Iantos cheek softly and whispered to him.

"Do you enjoy being punished eye-candy?" John pushed his cock back inside Ianto and continued the assault. Ianto remained unresponsive, he had burried himself far away from what was happening. He lay there and simply let it happen.

Normally, John would have struck Ianto to bring him back to reality, however, John needed Ianto to be broken beyond repair. John knew he was close, he took pity on the Welshman. John pulled out of the young man and stood above him. Ianto vaguely came to, he watched as John lowered himself to Iantos chest. Johns cock, ready to blow, inches from Iantos face. Ianto tiredly raised his hands in another failed attempt to push John off him.

John marked Iantos face with his semen, making sure to leave Ianto to face Owen when he left. Ianto felt empty, broken and vulnerable. John emptied himself, looking down at the broken Ianto as his put his penis back in his pants.

John left the room and on the other side of the door he began to feel weak at the knees, his hands began to shake and he lowered his body and rested against the door. John felt his stomach curling in on itself, he held his head in his hands as the tears began to fall. He thinks about the pain he has cause Owen and Ianto, He thinks of the pain he has caused Jack and the pain he is going to cause Jack. John knows what Jack and the others think of him. 'I'm a monster...' John thinks to himself. John thinks of everytime he's come back into Jacks life. How everytime Jack sees him, something goes terribly wrong. Iantos voice rings out in his ears 'You give Jack no reason to want you... or desire you' John tries to control his cries when the realisation hits him 'Jack must hate me...oh God, I love him...' His thoughts come alive when he starts to sob and speak to himself "I don't want to do this..."

Johns wristband vibrated and seconds later a man stood before him, holographically.

"Hows Jones?" John fixes himself in a professional manner.

"He'll be ready before tomorrow" John spoke low.

"He didn't say much in that last attack...he didn't even cry... You weren't being soft on him were you?"

"He's broken...Thats what you asked for..."

"And your extra person... The doctor? What of him?"

"I used him , like you suggested, but..." John trailled off "...that doesn't really matter does it?"

"I didn't see why you wanted him, but it was a good idea.. Maybe you should go back for one of the girls.."

"I don't think thats neccessary.." John interrupted the thought he felt himself breaking up inside. "..we didn't... " John bit his lip and hated that he'd said 'we' he hated that he had anything to do with this "...His team didn't need to come into this... Jack would have come silently.. You know that..."

"Hahaha...Yes, of course.. he always tried to save everyone around him... didn't he? .. even in the old days.. did he save you?"

John swallowed, nervous to respond to the question "...yes... Jack and I were partners"

"In more than one way, right?"

John refused to answer the question. the man snickered.

"I'm coming down in two days.. You just make sure Jones is broken...If I hand him a gun and tell him to shoot Jack.. I don't want him to hesitate..."

"Yes, sir..."

"..Because, John... If he hesitates to do exactly what I tell him...when I tell him...That device stays on... and we'll start over.."

"yes.. sir..."

"Remember John, you aren't doing this for Jack.. You're doing this for your freedom"

"Yes... sir..."

"You've still got the whole day ahead of you.. "

"I don't understand why you-" John was interupted.

"You have your orders, John.. I'll be listening.."

John went quiet, the transmission was cut. 'Orders' John thought he relayed the conversation in his head

"...Kidnap Jacks lover, the Jones man... take him where Jack won't find him... break him.. "

"...Break him? ...how?... Why? I don't understand.." John remembered his voice, shaky, unsure, scared.

"Do what you must...Beat him into submission..."

"I know this team... you can't just beat them-"

"Rape him... do what you must... It's not unlike you these days to go about murdering people anyway, am I right?"

"That's not... how it is...you know that,They were"

"What? different? a life is a life John.. How were those people different? men, women, children.. you took their lives..."

"I was following orders!" John spat angrily ".. Your...Orders!.."

"And You'll be doing it again..."

"if I refuse?" John was stern.

"like all the times before? why come this far to risk it all?"

"Why not cut the crap? Just take Jack? his team doesn't need to be involved... spare them!"

"I DON'T WANT JACK! I'M NOT PATHETIC LIKE YOU!" He grabbed John pinning him down, holding John by his throat. He watched John gasp for air, he waited for John to seem desperate for breath.

"I want his lover..." the man whispered, giving John oxygen seconds before he was due to pass out.

John gasped weakly as he crumbled to the floor.

"If you disobey me John... Not only will i murder every person YOU love...in front of your eyes...I will take Jacks entire team with me and you will serve beside them... so lets make it worth your while... spare his team...Bring me Jones..."

"And then what?" John spat.

"I'll let you go..."

John looked up, almost convinced.

"I'll take the wrist band off... you'll be free to make your own mind up...and as an added bonus..." The man laughed ".. you can try and help Jack find me... hahaha...unless he kills you first..."

John eyed his braclet off, it was armed with a holographic telecommunications device, a wireless transistor hearing aide and an explosive device, which was the main reason John took orders, this man could call John when he wanted, listen to all his conversations and at any time John disobey him, he would end Johns life. John curled himself up once more.