A/N: Happy Thanksgiving guys! Just wanted to post something for the holiday. Sorry for the short chapter. The next one will be longer ^-^

Trigger Warnings: Attempt rape, and pschological abuse. Don't say I didn't warn you!

Suguro was thrown into a room roughly, making him hit the floor rather harshly. The door closed behind him, locking. He glared at it, before taking in his surroundings. It was a dark Victorian room with black and gold themed furniture and walls. He slowly picked himself off the floor, rubbing his now free limbs. He made his way to the windowed balcony doors, looking out to see that he was pretty high up, looking over the city. It was almost as if he was in a hotel. He could hear some cars near a road, the cold winter air hitting him as he opened the back patio door of the room. Looking down he was a couple stories high. Trying to escape this would certainly result in risking his life. He heard the door open, making him turn around to see Alistair walking up to him, a smug smile on his face and his hands clasped behind his back.

Suguro took a cautious step back, hitting the rail as Alistair stepped outside, his red eyes looking over the city. He stopped next to Suguro, taking in a deep breath. Suguro was frozen in place, wanting to know what was coming next, but was too scared to make a move nor ask.

Alistair decided to speak. "The skyline from this height never grows old, wouldn't you say?" He asks.

Suguro lifted a brow, genuinely skeptical and confused on the casual conversation starter. He cleared his throat. "Uhm… I guess." He says, his voice sounding distant to his own ears.

Alistair turned his head towards Suguro who was still standing near the railing. "You know what I intend to do, don't you?" He asked, his entire atmosphere was completely different than what he remembered from the other encounters. It was much more dark and tamed than his eccentric personality.

"Torture me? That is what you are best at." Suguro spat, his voice coming out much more venomous than he intended.

Alistair chuckled. "No, actually." He took a step closer to Suguro, pinning him to the rail. Butterflies fluttered in Suguro's stomach, being so close to the rail made him uncomfortable and nervous. Alistair placed a hand on Suguro's neck, gripping tight enough to hold him but not tight enough to choke. "Humans are such petty, insufferable...intriguing creatures to a person of my interests. I've always wanted one in my possession but with these new alerts and missing reports, it's always… deterred me from your kind. But now that I have one, I have a few things I want to test out. Care to guess what?" He asked.

Suguro glared at him, mustering up the dirtiest look he could manage. "From what I caught, you want to see how long it takes for a human to black out from pain." Suguro grabbed Alistair's wrist, bringing his face closer. "I saw what you did to Rin. Whatever you do to me, won't make a difference to what I am going to do to you. He may not be my favorite person, hell we may hate each other, but hurting him was crossing the line. So go ahead and torture me. It won't stop me from getting revenge." Suguro threatened, his eyes dark in the night.

Alistair seemed to enjoy Suguro's words, if anything, it seemed to turn him on a bit. Suguro shifted uncomfortably when Alistair came in closer. "I would like to see you try. By tomorrow, Rin will be a sex slave to a very wealthy man." He was practically swapping air with Alistair, considering how close he was. These next words made Suguro sick to his stomach. "I intend on keeping you close, as my own personal slave."

Suguro was about to protest, but Alistair released his neck, grabbing onto his forearm tightly, swinging him around before tossing him onto the floor of the bedroom. Suguro stumbled, not expecting just how much speed and strength Alistair possessed. He turned over on the floor, watching Alistair close and lock the balcony door. As he advanced closer, he slowly took off the suit jacket and loosened his tie.

"You know what I have always wondered?" Alistair asked, taking off his tie, tossing it to the chair before slowly unbuttoning the first three buttons on his shirt. Without giving Suguro a chance to speak, Alistair proceeded to answer his own question. "Demons can get human women pregnant. It will kill the host but that is inevitable." He explained, stopping just inches from Suguro's huddled form. "I wonder if it would be the same with males. Its just a theory of course. One i'd love to test. And look at that, I have my first test subject right in front of me."

Finally registering where this was leading Suguro scrambled to his feet, trying to run for the opened door. His hair yanked back and to the side, causing his waist to slam against the dresser as he came to a halt. Alistair pressed his body against Suguro's back before grabbing a fistful of Suguros hair and slamming his head onto the dresser, disorienting him. Suguro felt all the weight of Alistair's small form against his. Suguro was much bigger but Alistair was stronger.

Suguro elbowed Alistair in the ribs, causing a low, pained groan to escape him. Alistair in return bit down on the top of Suguro's shoulder, sending a sharp sting down his spine. When he released his shoulder, Suguro started to feel the immediate effect of being weak and dizzy.

"A little known fact. Demons possess personal traits. Rin has fire and the blood of satan, I have poison and the shadows. Don't worry, it won't kill you. It will just make you very, very, very weak." He whispered, before releasing Suguro, his legs giving out as he slowly sank to the floor. He has never felt this weak and honestly it scared him. Was this how Rin felt? Not being able to move, or help? Slowly being taken advantage of and looked down upon.

Suguro felt like throwing up again. If this was how Rin felt, like he was all alone, Suguro finally understands. It made him really look down upon his own actions towards him.

Alistair clicked his tongue, grabbing Suguro's arms and dragging him to the bed. Once there, he threw him onto the bed, chuckling. Suguro tried to move, but his body wouldn't allow him. Was this how he loses his dignity? Is this where he loses himself?

Alistair proceeded to crawl onto the bed, his eyes piercing into Suguro's, causing a shiver to escape him. "Now that we are in the appropriate… location, shall we test my theory?" He asked, his voice menacingly low.

Without waiting for a snarky comment, Alistair snaked his hand up Suguro's shirt, before landing on his nipple. Giving a twist, Suguro gasped in surprise, his cheeks glowing red. He tried to move away from him but couldn't find the strength. "Ooh, that was a good reaction." He squeals.

As he proceeded to rub his nipple, the other hand slowly made his way down his spine, before stopping at his pants. Suguro cursed under his breath, hoping for some miracle to save him, but as his thoughts lingered they got dark. Maybe he deserved this for what he put Rin through. Maybe this was his payment. No one was there to save Rin, why would he be any different.

As these thoughts swarmed his mind, he felt the pressure in his lower back, causing him to gasp and find the strength to squirm. Just as the pressure began, which Suguro could only explain as Alistair managed to slip a finger in, the warning bells of the hotel went off, making Alistair groan.

"So much for ruining a good time." The pressure released, leaving him with a thumping pain. "Don't worry, I'll be back to start the party again." Alistair explained, before getting off of the bed. He walked over to the sink of the bathroom, washing his hands before making his way to the door. "See you soon, Ryuji." He says, before closing the door, leaving Suguro to his dangerous thoughts.

….

Rin managed to get the phone, almost killing himself in the process. He couldn't get the lock picks, considering they slid down when Suguro was being dragged out of his cage. He settled with the victory of the phone and decided to open it, seeing a couple texts from Yukio.

Y: We have made it. Making our way to the room.

Y:Suguro?

Y:Has the mission been compromised?

Rin gulped, shakily, he replied to Yukio's text.

R: Suguro was taken by Alistair to his chambers. Unlock us and we can go together.

Once the text was sent, it wasn't long until Yukio replied.

Y: Rin, good to hear from you even if it's over text. We are next to the room Suguro told us about, be there in a minute.

Rin smiled. For the first time in a minute he smiled genuinely. Rikyu smirked. "I haven't seen that smile in a minute. I'm guessing good news?" He asked.

Just as Rikyu asked that the door opened, revealing Yukio with his gun out. Seeing him after all the trauma, made Rin lose it. "Yeah. It is." Was all Rin could manage through the sobbing.