A/N SEE i said i'd get you another one today!
WARNING there is some naughty words in this chapter
"Well good morning Kitten." Walt unlocked her cell door and walked in closing it behind him "How are you this morning."
JJ clamped her jaw closed and refused to answer the old man standing in front of her.
"Just as stubborn as always." He made his way across the room to where JJ was sat on the floor. Walt crouched down in front of the blonde and ran one of his cold hard hands up and down her leg.
JJ tried to suppress the shiver that ran threw her body from his touch be it was still noticeable. She was trying to act tough and let him know that she wasn't scared of him but deep down JJ was completely the opposite. She was petrified of the man in front of her. He took away everything she had as a child and she knew he was going to try to do it again.
"I'll ask you again. How are you this morning?" His voice was more of a growl now as he kept rubbing his hand over JJ's leg.
JJ glared at him still not answering.
Walt forcefully grabbed hold of JJ's ankle and straightened out her right leg. With his hand still on her ankle Walt moved his free hand up to her inner thigh and started running his hand up to her core.
"I knew spending so much time with those people you call friends would be bad for you. You've forgotten all those things I taught you, but don't worry Kitten I'll teach you again. Now your first lesson." His hand reached the crotch of her jeans and he started to stroke her threw the material "When I ask you a question you will answer it. I don't want our first time after all these years to be horrible, but if I have to force it I will and I will make it hurt. You have enough punishment coming your way for shooting me and the way you spoke to your mother and me." His stroking got harder and tears were filling JJ's eyes. She couldn't believe she was letting this happen to her again "So…How are you this morning?"
JJ didn't say anything again. She could see more anger fill his eyes. The hand that was rubbing her stopped and moved up to the button of her jeans.
"My head hurts." JJ blurted out as Walt un-popped the button.
"Come again?" Walt smirked. There was now a look of joy on his face from the fact that he had won this round.
"My head hurts and I could do with a glass of water." Walt raised an eye brow.
"We raised you better than that." JJ wanted to yell at him that he didn't raise her but she didn't want to anger him more.
"Please can I have a glass of water?"
"There's a good girl." Walt pattered her on the head much like a dog and stood up "I'll be back with your water in a few minutes. I have to make a phone call first."
Walt winked at JJ and walked out of the door locking it behind him. He knew there was no way she would get free with the wire tightly round her wrists but he didn't want to take the chance.
Walt walked down the corridor of the cold bunker and turned into the only remaining room in the corridor. It looked almost exactly the same as the other but this one had more light. The bed was to one side of the room, above the bed the wall was covered with pictures of a young Shelby and an older JJ. Next to the bed stood a large fridge and opposite it lay 2 tables. The first had laptops, all kinds of computer equipment and also recording equipment. The second table held many different types of knifes, sex toys and a wide range of torture devices. Below the table sat a box filled with ropes and chains.
Walt walked over to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water and grabbed his phone which sat on top.
He dialled a familiar number and waited for the other person to pick up.
"Hello?" A deep voice answered the phone.
"Mitch? It's Walt."
"Alright mate, what can I do for ya?" Mitch asked.
"I got her. She's here" A massive smile crossed his face and he rubbed his groin with the back of his hand to try and reduce the stiffness of his member.
"Really? Have you tried her out yet?"
"No I want to get the recording stuff set up first. Can you give me a hand?"
"Sure, but what's in it for me?" Mitch asked with curiosity.
"I think you'll find you still owe me?"
"C'mon let it rest man, that was years ago. Let me screw her."
"No. After you do this you owe me nothing else." Walt was determined to not let anyone else but him touch his special girl in that way ever again.
"I want to meet her before I leave though."
Walt sighed "Of course you can, I'll even let you stand behind the camera and watch."
"Ok I'll be there in a few hours." You could hear Mitch grin as he spoke.
"Ok." Walt hung up the phone.
He threw the phone on the bed, then stood and walked over to the table and picked up a switch blade slipping it into his pocket.
JJ watched Walt as he locked the door behind him and walked out of sight. When she was sure he was gone she let the tears that were threaten to spill finally fall. JJ pulled her knees back up and sobbed into them, she didn't want to be a victim again, and she didn't want to be Shelby again.
JJ sucked in a deep breath and forced the tears away. She wasn't going to let him win and most of all JJ wasn't going to break. She was going to hold out till her team found her. JJ was going to stay strong and fight.
After a while Walt came back into room again. He had a bottle of water in his hand.
"Stand up" Walt ordered stepping in front of JJ.
"No." Was all JJ said from her spot on the floor.
"Don't start misbehaving now Kitten. Stand up."
When JJ didn't move Walt grabbed a hand full of her blonde hair and pulled her up. JJ let out a gasp when she felt his tight grip. She was determined to use all her strength not to yell out in pain.
"I really am going to have train you from the beginning again aren't I?"
"You can do all you want. I'm not scared of you anymore." Although JJ's voice was strong and steady her eyes betrayed her. You could see the fear in them.
"I bet you wish that were true." Walt opened the bottle of water but instead of letting JJ sip it like she had asked he poured it over her head causing the liquid to run down her hair and over her light blue blouse "I do like a good wet t-shirt contest" Walt chuckled and threw the bottle behind him.
"Lets take these wet cloths of you shall we?" Walt stepped closer but only manager to undo one of JJ's shirt buttons before her knee made hard contact with his groin "FUCKING BITCH!" Walt stepped back and yelled at JJ.
Once he had recovered from JJ's forceful kick he threw his body against hers and wrapped one hand round her throat while the other pulled out a flick knife from his pocked.
"Your going to regret that Kitten." Walt growled.
With his hand still wrapped round JJ's throat he placed the tip of the blade at the top opening of her shirt and in one quick motion pulling it down ripping the buttons away and slightly cutting JJ's skin in a few places.
The hand round her neck was tight but not tight enough to completely block her airway. As the blade cut her skin JJ winced slightly but she managed to hide it from Walt well.
Once the last button was cut off and fell to the floor her light blue shirt fell either side of her breasts to reveal an also light blue lacy bra.
A creepy smile crossed Walt's face and he lent down and whispered in JJ's ear.
"Just as perfect as always Kitten."
"Get off me." JJ growled.
"But I don't want to and you…love…it…so…much." He sucked on JJ's ear lobe between each word causing her body to shiver involuntary.
"No. I. Don't." JJ wasn't going to let this happen again she was going to fight with all she had in her. Walt looked in her eyes as she continued to speak "I don't love it, I hate it. I hate your dirty fingers on my body. You disgust me. How could I ever love a man that hurt me? You beat me and raped me day in and day out for years and when you couldn't have me you went after Jess. You're a paedophile and you can rot in hell BUSTARD!" With JJ's last word she head butted Walt in the nose. As she made contact you could hear it break and instantly blood started poring from it.
Walt dropped the knife on the floor and held his nose "THAT'S IT!" He yelled and his fist made contact with JJ's cheek.
"I was going to make it special and genital but it looks like you asking for pain so you're going to get it. You always were an ungrateful child. Stropping round all the time when I was just trying to make you my special little girl. Now you get to be my special little whore instead!" Walt's fist came in contact the side of JJ's chest this time.
JJ felt the wind get knocked out of her and she felt a few ribs crack with the impact but Walt didn't stop. He kept hitting her, on her face, her chest, stomach, and kicking her legs. Any place Walt could land a punch or a kick he did.
Gasps and small yelps of pain were all that left JJ's mouth after the 3rd or 4th hit to her head a dark cloud started to fill JJ's vision and her head was spinning. On the last punch to her head JJ was struggling to stay conscious.
Walt stepped back to admire the damage he had caused. JJ's face was already starting to burse in some places and there were also some bruises forming on her stomach. She had cuts all over her body where his ring had ripped her skin.
"Right now you know your place let's finish getting these cloths off you."
Walt picked the flip knife up of the floor and cut away JJ's trousers reviling light blue lacy pants that matched her bra and the rest of her shirt. She tried to stay conscious and tried not to focus on the pain that was now ripping threw her body but as the seconds went on she was finding it harder and harder.
The room filled with what sounded like someone knocking on a metal door.
JJ watched Walt pick up her wet and blood stained cloths and walk out of the room this time leaving the door open.
The last thing JJ heard was the muttering to two voices before she gave in to unconsciousness.
A/N Make me a happy girl beautifal people and review...please *puppy dog eyes*