Here's the next chapter, enjoy!

"You have twenty four hours to make your decision."

Nadare hung up and shoved his phone into his pocket as he turned to me with an evil smile. "While we wait for your fiancee why don't we have some fun?"

I watched him in horror as he strode across the room and leaned over me as I squirmed in my chair trying futility to escape. Nadare gave a low chuckle as he ran a finger under my chin, "wiggling will do you no good. You're mine now."

My eyes grew round with fear and I tugged at my ropes even harder as I spat out vehemently, "stay away from me!"

"I don't believe that's up to you," he whispered as he slid his hand down my shirt.

"You're having way to much fun with this job," Doton said gruffly as he stood watching a few feet away.

Nadare gave a sly grin as he withdrew his hand; putting it into his pocket he said, "of course, it's not every day that my job involves a girl that I can mess with."

Doton just shook his head and said, "kids these days, all they ever think about is having fun. Our job is simply to rough up the girl, use her as leverage to get our men back, and let Boss deal with her from there. That's all."

"Come on, don't tell me that you never did anything like this when you were this age? And don't worry, by amusing myself with her I'm making her look more pitiful which will help us persuade them to comply to our demands."

"You always have an excuse," Doton muttered as Nadare turned back to me.

"Now, where were we?" Nadare said sinisterly as he pulled out a knife and grabbed the collar of my shirt. Then, he slid the blade through my shirt, slicing it open so that he could see the top of my bra. I blushed furiously as he rolled down my shirt so that half of my bra was exposed.

"Why does Kyoya get a girl like you?" Nadare whispered into my ear as he ran the tip of the knife along the top of my breasts, sticking the point of the blade into my skin until he drew blood. "Some one like you shouldn't be with the likes of him... Well, at least for the next twenty four hours you are mine." When he finished saying this, he dropped the knife, grabbed my head, and glued his lips to mine.

'Help my, Kyoya! I don't know how much more of this I can take.'

XxKYOYAxX

It's been an hour since we received the call from the guy who kidnapped Madoka. Tachibanna just announced that they've finally pinpointed the place where the call was made. Apparently, they are in an abandoned warehouse on the other side of the city.

Right now, we are driving to that warehouse to get Madoka. Some of our best men are already in a building near the warehouse assessing the situation. When I join them, we'll finalize our plan and then make our move.

Before I left the Kazahara estate, my dad went to see if we could find some look-a-likes for the men Death Trap requested, that way, if all else fails, we can try to pass them off as their men in exchange for Madoka.

We arrived at the building and I strode in side, wanting to hear my officers' opinions of the situation. "What's the situation," I asked authoritatively as I entered the room.

The commander stepped forward and said, "not good. We've pinpointed Madoka, she's on the third floor of the ware house with two men." Here the commander paused.

"Go on," I said impatiently.

"The thing is that we suspect that there is a trap because we can see into the third floor quite clearly but we can't see into any of the floors below it nor the one above it. We suspect that there are other men hiding on those floors; they are probably armed and dangerous."

I was silent and knitted my brows as I thought. "Have you run a heat signature scan yet?"

"We're about to," the commander answered before turning back to the monitors that lined one wall of the room.

Five minutes later, we had the results of the scan and indeed there were men hidden on the other levels of the building, about twenty men on the floors below Madoka plus ten men garding the entrance to the room Madoka is in.

"So... Do you think that there is any feasible way into the building?" I asked slowly.

"Well, we could send a decoy team in through the lower levels and then send a special opps team in from the roof. It's risky but it's probably our best bet."

I was quiet for a minute, contemplating the risks and possibility for success. Then my phone vibrated. I took it out and saw that it had the same caller I.D. from before. I opened the text and the picture that was attached made my gaze grow stony as feelings of anger, outrage, and pity boiled inside of me.

'I can't let her endure this any longer, we have to act now!'

The commander looked over my shoulder and gave a low whistle before saying, "she looks terrible. What do you want to do?"

"I shoved my phone back into my pocket before turning back to the officer saying, "we'll go with your plan so everybody prepare, we're going in!"

XxMADOKAxX

Sweat dripped down my face and I wiped the blood off my lips as I panted heavily. I was on my knees with my hand on the floor in front of me as I vainly tried to still my shaking body.

Nadare had thought that it would be fun to harass me while I could resist so he had cut me loose, slicing my wrists in the process, and then started chasing me around the room. When he grabbed me and slid his hand down my shirt, I retaliated by punching him in the jaw, making his lip bleed.

A look that could only belong to a demon crept into his eyes as he went into a rampaging furry. He started by throwing me against the concrete wall, knocking my breath out of me. After that I scrambled around the room trying to avoid Nadare's loathsome grasp and hitting him when possible.

During my rush around the room I had tried the doors but they were locked. Right now Nadare had just punched me in the mouth sending me flying into the wall where I drew myself up into my current kneeling position.

As I knelt panting, Nadare loomed over me, grinning nastily. He grabbed the torn collar of my shirt and pulled me up until my feet no longer touched the ground. "For a pampered princess you're a pretty tough girl."

I gave a wry smile before saying, "yeah I'm tough. I'm tougher than some gutless jerk who beats up a helpless girl."

Nadare's eyes flamed as he spat out through gritted teeth, "I don't think you're in any position to have such a smart mouth."

I grinned defiantly at Nadare and decided to hold my tongue but my "I don't care" look made his blood boil. Suddenly, Nadare threw me to the ground, causing me to smash my head against the concrete floor.

As I rubbed my head and blinked away the blackness that had begun creeping into my vision, Nadare knelt over me with a knife in his hand. "You may talk big but despite all that you're still just a vulnerable little girl."

My blood ran cold with fear, disgust, horror, and embarrassment as Nadare quickly leaned in and kissed me as he wound one hand around my waist and stuck his other hand down my pants.

I shook and tried to push him off me but Nadare only smiled slyly at me as he touched me in horribly inappropriate places. Doton, who had been silently observing us the whole time, gruffly said, "you should consider yourself lucky. If Boss hadn't ordered Nadare to not have sex, you wouldn't be a virgin right now."

"Good to know," I grunted as I used every ounce of adrenaline to pull up my leg and thrust my foot into Nadare's stomach, effectively pushing him off me.

"Why you s***ty brat!" Nadare mumbled as he grabbed me and dragged the knife diagonally across my back. I gave a small cry of pain and Nadare smiled as he dragged me back to the folding chair and bound me hand and foot to it. Tears ran down my cheeks as I felt blood slowly oozing out of my back.

"Say cheese," Nadare said as he took a picture of me all beat up and forlorn. "I bet your fiancee is going to love this," he said as he sent it to Kyoya.

After this Doton pulled Nadare off to the other side of the room and talked to him quietly as I tried to bare the burning pain in my back. About ten or fifteen minutes later, Nadare's phone rang and when he hung up he grinned.

"It looks like your fiancee is making a move," he called lazily across the room.

Hope filled me then I heard someone fumbling with keys before the doors were thrown open and a man entered the room. As I saw the man who entered, my skin pricked with fear.

XxKYOYAxX

My men and I had suited up and surrounded the building. A team of twenty men were prepared to attack the lower levels while my group of ten men hid on top of the roof. Over my communicator I said, "alright, team one, we're in position. It's time to make our move."

I gestured to my men and we moved over to the door. I signaled to my men and they broke the lock on the door that led into the building. We rushed into the warehouse and down the stairs. I let my men pull ahead of me as I pulled back and contacted the other team,"Commander, how are things down there?"

"My men are taking heavy fire. I've lost one and six are injured but it seems that we have their full attention."

"Okay, my men and I are currently outside the room Madoka is being held in. Hold your position but prepare to withdraw."

"Understood."

I gestured to my men and they attacked the guards, knocking them out swiftly and quietly. A minute later, one of my men had unlocked the door.

"Now!" On my signal, my men threw open the door and we burst into the room. I looked around and my eyes grew large, Madoka wasn't in this room! Instead, there were two men and a woman, who could be mistaken for Madoka from far away, sitting lazily on a chair with a gun in her hand.

"It's a trap, pull back!" I ordered but as we tried to withdraw, four men blocked the doorway. "Take cover and open fire!" I commanded as my men split in half and took cover behind the concrete pillars that supported the room. "Group one, do you copy? This was a trap, Madoka's not here, pull back now... Do you copy?"

"We copy, pulling back now."

"Good, go back to the bunk house and start searching for Madoka." As I signed off, I picked up my gun and started shooting.

After two minutes of cross- fire, there was an opening. I gave a quick order and my men and I rushed out of the room, up the stairs, onto the roof, and down the fire escape.

As I ran out of the alley, the girl who had been posing as Madoka called out, "hey Ohtori! I have a message for you. If you ever want to see your precious fiancee again you'll comply to our demands. And F.Y.I., you'll never find her even if you look so don't even think about trying to pull off another charade like this again."

I glared at the girl before leaving the alley, 'I must find Madoka!'

Dun, dun, duuuuun! What's gonna happen to Madoka now! To bad I posted all four chapters otherwise this would've made a great cliffhanger.