Beauty Rating: R Disclaimer: Don't own them Pairing: Shawn/Taker Summary: Shawn is kidnapped by the Dudleys and Paul Heyman... What will Taker have to do to get him back?

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS VERY HARSH THEMES OF BRUTAL RAPE AND VIOLENCE, I'VE TAKEN OUT THE ROUGH STUFF FOR THIS VERSION. IF YOU WISH TO READ EMAIL ME

This was a very difficult thing to write- But I had to prove to myself that as a writer, I could write any disturbing scene. Really think about it if you want it.

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Bubba took off the bandana from his head and tied it around Shawn's mouth to keep him from screaming and carrying on like he was. "Can we play with him yet, boss?"

"Alright, but don't make a mess in the limo." Heyman said with a smirk as he poured himself a new glass of wine.

D-von tied Shawn's wrists together behind his back, holding his arms still while his half brother parted the blonde's legs. He rubbed Shawn's firm upper thighs, squeezing them roughly. The smaller man whimpered quietly, trying to kick Bubba in the head as best as he could.

"Rip im' off." D-von demanded as his erection was beginning to dig into Shawn's lower back.

Shawn thrashed around in vain as his shorts were ripped right off and off his ankles.

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Shawn wasn't sure of where he was when he finally woke up. It took him a few moments to realise that he was laying naked in a bath tub. Beneath him, the porclien had become stained by the almost unending supply of blood that had come from between his legs. Apparently he had stopped, but the reminants of dried blood was still splatted on his thighs. Every move made him ache, making him terrified that if he did move too much he would split himself open again. His hair was caked in his own blood and reeked of alcohol, his thigh stung like fire from he cigar burn. He was crying now, burrying his face in his hands with a dry sob.

The door opened, the large outline of Bubba Dudley framing it. Shawn immediately sank down into the tub, bringing his legs and arms up, trying to hide himself. He was hard not to cry, but a few tears escaped to trail down his bruising face. "You hungry, bitch?"

Shawn uttered a small sob and nodded. He took the candy bar offered to him, eating hungrily. When he had finished the bar and gained some of the energy he had lost. He pulled himself up to his feet slowly, glareing at him with a mad look in his hazy blue eyes.

"Get down, you stupid bitch!" Bubba shouted as Shawn prepared to jump out of the tub. "I said get down!!"

Shawn let out a low growl, leaping on top of the larger man. He wrapped his legs around his thick waist while his hands reached out, grabbing his neck in a crushing grip. He started strangling, squeezing for all of his life. Bubba started chooking, coughing loudly. He shoved Shawn off of him as hard as he could, sending the blonde down to the tile floor. His head bounced off the ground with a sickening crack, leaving Shawn motionless with a pool of fresh blood coming from his new wound.

TBC