Second Chance at Hell

slide in all dramatically like It's the day you've all been waiting for...or should have been. Chapter 13 of this fic has finally arrived. I want to apologise greatly for the hiatus, I've been going through some rough shit and writing this fic wasn't at the top of my list of things to do.

I hope to god everyone who read this before comes back. I love you guysv

Without any further delay (I think you've waited long enough) I give you all...

Breaking Pt.2

Kai blinked his eyes open and rolled over in the small bed. By the small light shining in the centre of the dusty room, he could tell it was already morning.

"Tala…" Kai gripped the pillow under his head as the word escaped his mouth, silent and sorrowful.

Sitting up he winced as his ankle screamed in pain. Kai placed a hand on the throbbing muscle and attempted to lessen the pain. For a moment it worked but as he moved his hand away the throbbing returned, he never returned his hand to the ankle though. Instead he stared at the wall in front of him. He had to get out of here. He had to help Tala. He wouldn't let the same thing happened that had happened only a few years ago.

Closing his eyes tightly he tried to come up with an escape plan. Anything, even if it was stupid and bound to fail. But his mind came up blank. All he could think of was Tala, who he knew would be in so much pain right now.

Tala… Kai couldn't stop the tears as they slid free from his eyes. Lying back down he cried himself to sleep, not caring that Witte would probably arrive at his room soon.

XX

Nikolai looked at the boy below him. The emotions mingled in Bryan's pale eyes, mostly the pain, fear and melancholy stirred something in Nikolai and made him question what he was doing. Anything he thought he would get out of this act before, he now knew he wouldn't.

He pushed off the boy's body and lay beside him.

Bryan was afraid to ask but he had to know. Was this man, Boris' son, taunting him? Rolling over slowly he faced the naked back of Nikolai, who had turned over and curled up.

"What… What the fuck was that! I thought you were going to rape me... instead…instead you…what the hell are you playing at?" Bryan snapped, tears coming to his eyes from a painful mixture of hurt and confusion. He froze as the silver haired man turned to face him.

"I…" Bryan saw regret in Nikolai's eyes. Regret and the same emotions that had forced tears from Bryan's own eyes. "I don't know… I'm so sorry… He…" Tears spilled from Nikolai's eyes at that moment and he found himself telling Bryan his life's story. Everything from his father leaving his mother, to him receiving the letter apparently containing the truth about his mother, to him killing his mother and finally to where he was now. Lying naked next to Bryan who he had come moments away from raping and becoming the monster his father was.

"I was so wrong… Just seeing your eyes I knew…everything he said is a lie. I put on such a hard face, a cold mask but the truth is I'm as scared as you, and the other two, of my father." Nikolai looked away, staring at the wall. "You probably think I'm lying, that I'm just using this as an excuse…the truth is when I first saw you… I wanted to see what it would be like to dominate someone I loved. To see their pain. The way he described it… that bastard!"

Bryan watched the man in front of his eyes break down again. If this was a lie, Nikolai sure had Bryan fooled even if the wild eyed youth doubted the older man's sudden change a little. Then again, by Nikolai's story he knew the other had only been manipulated by Boris' lies. Twisted into something he wasn't meant to be. Bryan didn't know what he was doing, or what had caused his chest to tighten but he found himself pulling Nikolai close to him and holding him.

Nikolai looked up at Bryan, more confused than he had been before.

"Why are you doing this? I just raped you and now you comfort me."

"You didn't rape me…you came close though." Bryan replied softly, locking eyes with the other. Seeing Nikolai like this, without the cold mask he had been wearing when he first arrived, he could see the other silver haired male was only a year or so older than himself. And he felt a connection. He didn't understand it but he let it be as he laid the pair of them down and hummed softly, as he expected a mother would do, until both males had fallen into a deep slumber.

XX

Tala woke. Every muscle in his body screamed in a pain he hadn't felt in years but he recognised like an old face. A grimace swept across his face and he shivered. He was cold.

Glancing to the side he saw Boris was no longer laid beside him and a sigh escaped his bruised lips. Though he did wonder where the man was until he heard shouting from the room next door.

XX

"Does he think he can just walk out of here with Kai after all the trouble I went to keep him?" Boris glanced outside to the snowy wasteland outside his window. "You're an idiot Witte and soon you're going to find yourself in the same place as that foolish old man!" Boris glared at the landscape staring blankly at him. "Lieutenant, take a squadron with you. I want that boy back."

"And Commander Witte, sir?" The grey clad soldier asked, staring at Boris' back.

"Kill him."

"Sir."

XX
Kai's eyes snapped open as the pain in his ankle flared. Instead of finding himself staring up at the all too familiar ceiling in the Abbey his eyes focussed on the back of a seat.

"Where the…" Kai began out loud but he was cut out.

"I see you've woken up Kai. Glad to see something other than that dark room?"

"Witte what the hell have you done?" Kai asked, monotonically.

"I'd thought you'd be happier. I took you away from that place and this is all the thanks I get?" Witte's voice came from the seat in front of Kai.

"You're an idiot. Boris will kill you."

"Only if he catches me dear… only if he catches me." Witte's face finally appeared, a smug grin plastered across it. Kai watched as the man stood and walked around to sit in the seat beside him. It was at that moment the bluenette noticed he was sat in a plane.

."You know, there's a reason Boris kept you. It's because you make just a good a whore as that redhead or his, Tala." Witte's hands cupped Kai's cheeks and his lips pressed against Kai's still bruised lips

Kai looked away, fighting the anger that was building up in him, and, probably by luck his eyes focussed on the gun at Witte's belt. And Kai knew it was now or never. He reached for the gun and with amazing ease pulled it from its holster without the man even noticing.

Once he was certain he had the gun he pushed Witte off him and smirked.

"Why you!" Kai was sure Witte would have said something else had he not noticed the gun pointed at his skull.

"Tala is not a whore! I'm pretty sure I've told you that before! Above that, I'm neither your sex toy nor an innocent little boy who doesn't know how, or is too scared to, pull this trigger." Kai motioned to the gun in his hand. "You underestimated me and you also blew any of your chances of me letting you get away with attempting to escape from this plane at 50, 000 feet. I don't feel even a tiny bit of regret at doing this."

"Don't be an idiot boy. We could come to some sort of agreement. There's only one bullet in there, don't waste it on me. It's your only chance of getting home you know." Witte's voice trembled. Unlike before it trembled in fear, not lust.

"I know there's one bullet; you know there's one bullet. The pilot doesn't." Kai's smirk fell away as he pulled the trigger, sending it through Witte's frontal lobe at point blank.

XX

Ooooooooh yeaaaaaah! DED! Just like that. Bai bai Witte, was nice knowing ya XD And Nikolai, he's a good boy after all, see? I love his name too much to make him a bad guy! R and R biznatches, cos you looove meee