Hello everyone, here is another one shot. This is another missing scene.

Ace have brands on his back, but how did he get them?

This is going to be the first brand he got, not the one from Thatch's family. I will make a one shot of all the brands and how Ace got them.

I know this is late, but I have had a lot to do the last few days and focused more on the main story, so it would be finished before the weekend.

And warning, this contains branding and other abusive things. Read at your own warning.

This was a request from Sab and SillyGirl11

Hope you enjoy

Read and relax

Ace was chained to a wall, chained with seastone, making him feel drained and weak. Ace had been with Trevor, but had gotten separated from him. And in the small time frame he had been alone in the mansion, he had been stupid and managed to be captured by the nobles they were trying to sabotage. It was a rookie mistake, a stupid rookie mistake. Ace should have seen the man that was following him and realized he was after him. Nobles were usually sick and twisted people who liked young kids. Ace was 13, also having a young face and a thin body, something this nobles usually where after.

They had thankfully mostly left Ace alone. They had realized he wasn't a normal young kid, based on how scarred he already where, and where trying to figure out who he were and if he was working with anyone. Ace had managed to keep silent during the interrogation, not revealing anything. Ace had gotten some training to keep silent and not break, to not give in. None of them had believed Ace would get in a situation like this. Ace couldn't always keep his voice down, sometimes yelling out in pain as they punched, kicked, whipped or the few times they raped him. Ace had been here for 3 days, three days off hell, or as close as Ace had been in his life. Bare given food or water and being abused and beaten.

Ace hoped he would be found and saved soon, he wasn't as strong as the others. He was nowhere as strong as them.

Ace was slouched in his chains, not having any energy to keep himself upright, a result of the treatment and seastone. Ace could feel blood dripping from his nose and mouth, being punched and kicked. Also feeling blood trail down his back from whip slashes. His body was in bad shape, not ready to deal with strain like this and he could feel everything slowly starting to be too much, feeling more and more the wish to just give up, to just die. Every time Ace felt that, he smashed his head back into the wall, he needed to get through this, there were people who went through worse, Ace could handle this.

As he heard the door to his cell open, Ace barely had the energy to lift his head and see the Noble stalking inside, having a sick grin as usual. Ace really hated this man.

The chains was opened from the wall, but still around his wrists, them never being taken off, always keeping Ace under the influence of the seastone. Ace, being tired from the three days he had been here, body beaten and exhausted couldn't keep himself up and fell to the floor limp. The noble kicked him, ¨Get up!¨ Ace tried to, he really did, but only wounded up falling to the floor after trying to push himself up. The noble gave a grunt as he leaned down and grabbed him by the hair, dragging him after him. Ace hated himself for being this weak.

Ace was soon dragged into the interrogation room and chained to two poles in the room, being forced to remain on his knees in a submissive position. Ace tried to mentally prepare himself for the next session of interrogation, knowing that was what it was going to be, he was always interrogated when he was placed in this position. Ace could hear the noble moving behind him, opening cabinets and getting ready to have his 'fun'. Ace was sure he was going to hear the usual sound of the whip being stretched or tested out, but heard metal being laid down and moved, making him frown. What washe going to do? They always either used brute force or whips when they were doing this, never anything else.

He heard some shuffling behind him and the noble giving a sick laugh. ¨You have an amazing body and it would be a shame to have anyone think you are free.¨ Ace heard the metal moving again, as well as the noble moving closer. ¨You are mine, and you will be mine for long. I would truly enjoy showing you off, but to do that, I need to make sure they know who you belong too.¨ Ace heard some sort of sizzling or hissing sound. The moment he felt small heat on his back, Ace's eyes opened as he realized what was happening.

Before Ace could try to comprehend or get himself ready for what was coming, Ace felt the searing hot metal pushed into his lower back, making a searing sound as it burned his flesh.

Ace couldn't help it, he screamed. Ace screamed as loud as he could, it hurt way worse than any whipping. The metal was kept at his back for seconds, being sure it would leave the mark perfectly. When the metal was finally removed, Ace tried to breath, but found himself choking on nothing. He heard the noble give a laugh, ¨Beautiful.¨ Ace felt he was shaking, body almost starting to go into shock. Ace heard the metal was put away, before he saw the nobles feet come to stand in front of him, before he heard fiddling with some belt, before the pants of the noble was dropped to the ground.

A hand came and grabbed him by the hair, dragging him upwards to his middle, pushing his face against the nobles cock. ¨Suck.¨ Ordered the noble.

When Ace made no movement, not being able to, the hand tugged on his hair, ¨Suck!¨ Ace managed to open his mouth, knowing it would only get worse if he didn't do anything. As soon as his mouth was opened, the noble pushed his cock into his mouth, using the hand in his hair to forcefully fuck his mouth. Ace closed his eyes, feeling tears falling down from them. He hated this.

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Ace was lying on the ground, his chains being slacked so he could lie broken at the ground. He had no energy to even think about moving or trying to escape. Ace was close to giving up now. He had been here for 5 days, the noble being relentless and being sure to keep Ace in his 'place' as he called it. Ace knew he had a lot of broken bones, at least 4 broken ribs, one was maybe in his lung as Ace was coughing up blood and having pain when he breathed. His face was a mess, having wounds and tears, as well as being bruised. His back was worse, he knew it was almost tore apart some places, the whipping was excruciating and the noble never went easy on him.

Ace had resided to only lie on his front or side, his back hurting way to much to even think about lying on the ground.

Ace felt his hoped dwindle more as he heard the door open again. Ace hoped he would get more time to relax, it had only been an hour since last time he had been tortured. Ace wanted to cry and sob, to let go of everything. When Ace felt a hand touch his shoulder, he flinched away on instinct and wanted to cry, knowing it would only be worse when he did. When the hand didn't grab or pull him, Ace slowly opened his eyes and dared to look up.

Ace let a broken sob leave him when he recognized the red eyes that looked at him in an emotionless and calm manner.

Ace was saved.

And that's the chapter, hope you enjoyed.

And I feel like an evil person for putting Ace through all of this. Poor Ace, he goes through way to much.

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