Ashley

Drip. Drip. Drip.

Ashley slowly woke up and noticed that there was nothing to see but darkness.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

She rose her head high enough to where she could finally see a light bulb hanging an inch in front of her and about a foot or two above her head. She tried to move her hands to cover her eyes at the sudden light, but she couldn't even feel them. All she could notice was the movement of her shoulders and the feel of her upper arms sliding roughly against something made of steel.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

"What the hell?" she whispered. She felt something binding her chest so she looked down and saw several pieces of rope binding her to a metal chair. She looked behind her to see that her hands were bound together by handcuffs that were very tight against her wrists.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

There was that noise again. Ashley looked away from herself and took in what little she could. Right in front of her was a chair similar to her own, except no one was sitting in it. It seemed to be made of stainless steel, maybe even iron. To her right there was a wooden table with several objects that gave Ashley a really bad feeling: a whip, duct tape, some more rope, and a camcorder.

"Whatever those are for, it can't be very good for me," she whispered. A chuckle from the darkness behind the empty chair caused her heart to skip a beat.

"They may not be good for you, but I promise what they do to you will be pleasurable. At least for me," a male's voice spoke. Ashley's head slowly turned towards the voice and another light came on. She closed her eyes to the sudden brightness. "Awe, you poor thing." She heard footsteps echo off the cement ground, getting louder as he got closer. By the time she could manage to even squint, there were two fingers under her chin, tilting her head back. She opened her eyes a little and found herself looking into a pair of light blue eyes.

"You, who are you?" Ashley muttered, trying to get away from this man's touch but it was of no use, he had too strong a grip on her.

"Me? Don't you remember me, my precious little Ashley?" he purred. Ashley's stomach felt sick at the simple tone of his voice, let alone his words.

"Why would I remember a disgusting creep like you?" she spat. He smirked.

"Well, if you don't remember then I'll make you remember!" he said. He grabbed a fistful of her hair from the back of her head and brought her head closer, making their lips meet. Her eyes widened in shock and his lips moved rougher against hers. She tried to move away from the kiss, but he didn't seem to notice. All he did was move his body closer to hers, sitting against her on her lap. He broke away after what seemed like 10 minutes and leaned close to her ear. "Don't you worry. I'll make sure you remember the pain I gave you, the pleasure I felt will be relived. And you know what the best part is?"

"What could be even remotely good about this situation?" she muttered. He smirked against the skin against her earlobe.

"It's good because now you're much older, air go I'll have much more fun with you. Sadly, you've made some friends that are very smart, so it'll have to be quick. But I'll make sure all the pain and pleasure is there nonetheless," he whispered. She started to shake out of fear.

Someone, please help me! She thought as he moved his lips back to hers. Then suddenly a door that was at the top of a stairway opened up and the entire room was filled with light.

"Kizaru!" an elderly man yelled.

"Shit," the man on top of Ashley muttered. He turned his upper body around, not getting off of her. "What do you want old man? Can't you see I'm busy?" he yelled. Ashley breathed a sigh of relief as she hoped the old man would stop this Kizaru guy from doing much else to her.

"Get off of that poor child! Can't you see she doesn't want to do anything with you? Plus, why is she tied to the chair?" the elderly man asked, slowly walking down the stairway. Kizaru got off her and she gasped when she was able to see his face in clear lighting. It was the same face as the one that was taped to her bear back in her own room.

"No," she whispered. He looked back at her and grinned.

"Ah, so you do you remember my face huh? Or do you just remember it from my little greeting to you in your room?" he asked. Her heart skipped a beat.

"Oi! Don't ignore my questions!" the old man complained. He was now where they were and was standing right in front of Kizaru.

Wait, Kizaru? Why does that name sound familiar? Ashley thought.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Don't you remember this girl? After all, you're the one that sent me to get her. Granted it was ten years ago and your memory is probably starting to fade," Kizaru muttered the last part.

"What? But that little girl doesn't look anything like this one! For one thing, that girl was much younger," the old man said. Then he went on to say the specifics that were different between Ashley and this little girl, including body measurements. Kizaru sighed and waited patiently. Ashley on the other hand was feeling like she wanted to gag as the old man kept looking at her, as if measuring her with his eyes. He also kept getting this gross pervish look in his eyes.

"Dad! Keep in mind that woman, just like men, get older and with that they get bigger. So more than others," Kizaru said. He walked over to Ashley, lowered the ropes a little to where they hung just under her chest, and grabbed a hold of one of her breasts. "Little girls that age wouldn't have boobs this big or at all would they? No, this is the same girl as before! She just grew up! I mean come on, it has been 10 years!" Ashley blushed and Kizaru smirked at her. "And you have grown up very beautifully, my little Ashley. I must say, I am different from my father. While he does prefer the younger girls, I prefer the ones older than those he likes. Aka, your age. Young, ripe, sexy," he whispered the last word in my ear.

The old man sighed.

"Damn, and here I was hoping she would be younger. But I guess I'll settle with her age. After all, she's still young anyway," the old man said. Ashley's stomach suddenly dropped.

"Wha-what? Wait, what's going on?" she asked, her fear growing inside her and causing her to shiver. The old man smirked at her.

"Why, my dear, you're going to see that even an old person still has some pep in their step when it comes to the bed. Unfortunately, last time you ran away when we had you on the bed, so this time it'll have to be less comfortable. And before you start thinking about things, no I was not the one to test you out 10 years ago. My son, Kizaru, here did," the old man said, leaning in close to her face.

"Ge-get away from me!" she muttered. He laughed as did Kizaru.

"Kizaru, warm her up for me. I'm old and can't do it as long," the old man said, starting to head back up the stairs.

"Wait a second, Dad! What do you mean warm her up? Why can't I just have her to myself? I'll find you a younger girl!" The old man sighed.

"Fine, find me a younger one and I'll let you have that one. But don't make me wait much longer!" the old man said. Kizaru smirked as he turned towards her. He walked over to the table and grabbed the whip. The old man closed the door and left it just Ashley and Kizaru once again.

"This'll be fun!" Kizaru chuckled. He kicked away the empty chair and unraveled the whip. He snapped it and licked it with an evil, pervertish look in his eyes.

"No, stay away!" she muttered. He brought the back end of the whip over his head.

"Prepare for the night of your life, my little Ashley!" he said. Then he brought his arm forward with a quick snap.

Takeda

Takeda ran towards the dojo as fast as he could after school was over. Well, he wasn't running alone. He had joined Kenichi on the way there, getting as much information about Ashley's whereabouts as he could.

"What? You're saying you guys still don't know where she is?" he yelled. Kenichi nodded.

"Sadly no we don't! But from what Master Akisame said to me this morning, he might have a clue that could lead us to her!" Kenichi said. Takeda nodded and kept running.

Ashley! Please be safe! And don't worry! I'm coming! Takeda yelled. Then rounded one last corner and went into the dojo.

"Master Akisame!" Kenichi yelled.

"Yes?" the doctor said walking out from the building in front of them.

"Um, you said you had something that might help us in getting to Ashley?" Kenichi reminded him. The doctor nodded.

"Yes, in my dream Ashley had appeared to me and told me to give a message to you. It was 'tell Kenichi the old park he and I used to play at'. Then something about hearing her screams," the doctor said.

"What could she mean that she and I used to play at?" Kenichi muttered.

"Did you two play together when you were little?" Takeda asked.

"Not from what I remember," Kenichi said.

"I can help with the confusion," Allie said, limping her way to the doctor's side.

"Allie!" Kenichi said. She nodded and began to tell them a story about how a little girl went missing from her family, and how she had protected her younger brother even though she herself was the one being targeted. In the end she revealed that the little girl was Ashley and that she was Kenichi's older sister.

"What? I have an older sister?" Kenichi yelled, obviously shocked. Takeda on the other hand couldn't find words to speak. His hands had clenched into fists the moment Allie started talking about the guy that lured Ashley away from her family.

"That bastard…" Takeda muttered.

"Huh? What's wrong Takeda?" Miu asked, coming up to him slowly.

"That bastard will pay!" Takeda yelled. "Kenichi! Do you remember any park you used to play at when you were little?" he yelled at Kenichi. Kenichi nodded.

"I'll show you the way!" Kenichi said. "Let's go get my sister back!"

"Miu, will you please go with them?" Akisame asked. Kenichi shook his head.

"No, I'm sorry but I don't think it's wise for Miu to come. I mean, yeah she could take care of herself. But I don't want to think of what could happen if that pedophile somehow gets his gross hands on her!" Kenichi muttered.

"Don't you guys worry! I'm sure Kenichi and I will be enough to handle this guy! If we need help we'll call!" Takeda said. "Let's hurry Kenichi!" Takeda said. Kenichi nodded and they ran out of the dojo as quick as they could.

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