( As normal read, enjoy, review. God I hate my Muses right now. I am not even done this one, I have 3-4 mores started & I am already getting ideas for sequel…but that would make it a in the future story I don't know if I want to do that what do you think? Warning of another dark chapter. )

4/1/12

Punk was in another one of his meditations the best he could. The carpet of the room was more comfortable then the cold dirt floor of where they were before. Dillia did come at times to unlock him if he had to use the restroom. Of course while Kane was out the night before he thought of trying to run, but then he remembered Jade & to a point Dillia herself. He noticed after they arrived where ever they are now Dillia also had on a collar like the one he & Jade were forced to have. That only confirmed to Punk what he suspected the whole time, even if it seemed she worked for him, & had more freedoms she was as much a captive as they were.

He knew when Kane returned the night before because it was only a matter of time before he could hear Jade screaming again. Dillia would bring him food, but he was too concerned with Jade to try to eat. It seemed like a cycle of Kane's abuse of Jade, he would have done anything to trade with her. The drugs, the imprisonment what he endured for months he was feeling didn't even begin to shadow what Jade has been enduring the last day or so.

Punk was snapped from his newest meditation by a new round of Jade's cries. Punk hated to think it but his mind sadly kept wondering how much pain can one body take before it would give out. He remembers Kane threatening him one to hit him with a jolt big enough & long enough to stop his heart. How much pain could he cause before hers did?

Tears streamed his face again only to see Dillia walking in kneeling by him. Even if she never spoke her eyes which he now knew were hazel in color spoke of the sorrow she was feeling as well as fear. He reached a hand to lightly touch her face but she quickly pulled away. "Sorry." She always seemed to come in part way during Kane's sessions with Jade. Punk now wondered did she do it to check on him, or almost a slight comfort for herself?

He sighed looking down a moment before looking at her his hands folded in his lap to show he was not going to move for her. "What he is doing…happened to you didn't it?" The woman slowly nodded. "I know it is not my fault, I also know sorry can't begin to cover it. I am though." She lightly nods before standing up hurrying to the room sadly leaving Punk with his thoughts as well as the continued sounds till they finally stopped a short time later. When he didn't hear anything for a good amount of time he took a deep sigh even if in his mind he knew it was only a matter of time before they would start again.

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Randy feeling at least a little better the morning of Wrestlemania managed to squeeze in a spot to meet the fans over at Axxess. Even if he didn't really want it he knew one of his 'back up' were almost always within earshot of him just incase something went down early. He signed autographs, posed for photos, the normal things at this event every year. By around three he knew he had to wrap it up to get to the arena to get set for that night. He knew even once he was there they still had interviews, cameras, VIP visitors & he still had to go see the trainers & start his stretches to help prevent injury to himself while he pummeled Kane.

He was sitting back in catering sipping some water with Dave seated on one side of him & Ted the other.
"I don't need a babysitter & two is worse then one." sighed Randy.
"We are not babysitting." Commented Ted
"Yeah we here to protect him form you." Dave tried to joke. As Randy took a sip from his water his phone that was tucked in the waist of his tights went off. He slipped it out looking at the ID but didn't recognize it so he just hit it to voice mail. He set it on the table his eyes just looking around a bit when it rang again. He looked down seeing the same number.

"What the hell." He reached to end it again, shaking his head. As it rings a third time Randy reaches for it & Dave grabs his hand. "How bout you answer it & tell who ever it is that clearly they have the wrong number? Unless you want me to do it."
Randy slid the phone over & Dave picked it up answering. "Who the hell is this?" Dave said with a gruff displeased tone. Randy was shocked not really thinking Dave was going to tell some random person off. "Oh shit…no…no he's here…" Randy heard Dave go from mean & intimidating to scared in like 10 seconds. Dave slowly passed he phone back just mouthing 'Kane.' Randy closed his eyes taking the phone. "How the hell you get my number?"
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"How do you think I got it?" Kane replied "Say hello Baby.."
"RANDY!…Please jus…" Kane slapped her across the face before she could finish.
"I strongly suggest you DON'T Hang up Randal. I suggest you listen well, because when I call for your attention I better get it…" Jade's eyes followed Kane as he placed the phone on speaker placing it on the nightstand. Kane reached next to him pulling up a single blade razor.
"Kane, pl-please not again…please."
"Get your hands off her!" Randy yelled through the phone forgetting a moment where he was.
"Oh my hands aren't on her yet Randal…But if you hang up." He traced the blade lightly along her thigh were there was already a few minor cuts giving him the cry he wanted. "She will be hurt very , very badly. Do I have your attention?"
Randy gulped closing his eyes "Yes…yes you have it." He opened his eyes before standing up walking away without a word to Dave & Ted, he knew he needed a private & quite place.

"Very good." Kane set the razor down before he reached over grabbing her free arm locking it above her head Randy could hear her struggling.
"Jade…" Randy said finding an empty office space locking the door behind him. He wished he could offer words of encouragement, but what would they do?
"What wish you could hold her & tell her it will all be ok?" Kane took his hand raking his rough nails down her side she gave a whimper but not a cry trying to pull against the cuffs. "Come on Jade call for him…let him hear you."
"NO…I'm not going to play your sick game."
"That right? I guess I need to push you even harder then don't I?"
"JADE! JADE PLEASE JUST….KANE ENOUGH YOU MADE YOUR POINT!"
"I don't think I have…I am just starting this time." Kane started to remove his clothing. "I been waiting for a captive audience."
"Kane….pl-please…whatever you thi-thinking ple-please don't." He grabbed the knife this time. Moving down the bed till he was down by her feet eyeing her naked form. "Kane…No…Pl-please…" He took his free hand running it up her legs pushing her thighs apart. She closed her eyes with a whimper.

She gave a scream as he slapped the cut flesh. "WHAT I TELL YOU ABOUT CLOSING YOUR EYES!" She opened them tears in them. "Better." He slapped the flesh two more times one on each side getting to more screams from her.
"Jadie, I'm sorry Jadie."
"I…I know." She barely got out past the tears. She saw Kane moving closer actually feeling the bed shift. "GOD KANE…NO…" He gave a dark smile bending her knees up the blade still in one hand.
"Keep them there." She tried twisting her body till he placed the blade right near her pelvic bone.
"Ka-Kane I ca-can't handle any more cuts…Pl-please."
"I'll decide what you can handle." He moved the blade looming over her till it rested in the cleft of her breast. Though she didn't want to she felt his erection brushing her mound.

"Kane….Do-don't… get off me…ple-please." Her voice almost feeling stuck on her chest. She tried not to panic worrying if her chest raised to much he was guaranteed to cut her.
"Kane enough…enough." Randy tried to reason with him, he wasn't even sure why.
Jade could feel as Kane tried to position himself. He gave a growl. "Nice & warm…"
"GOD NO…..KANE NO!" She plead as loudly as she could. She screamed as he slowly slide the blade down her body the same time he slide himself into her leaving a fine long cut down the length of her torso. Once he was fully sheathed, he watched as a thin line of blood formed from the cut. Her scream died down a bit. Her chest heaving form the pain flooding her body. He leaned more weight on her as he lowered his head to lick the blood gathering. "YOU SICK FREAK GET OFF ME!" He set the blade next to him on the bed before grabbing her legs to begin thrusting with as much force as he could. He groaned almost growled with each thrust. Her screams of pain fueled him. "Your blood tasted almost as wonderful as you feel sheathed around me."

"KANE STOP IT ALREADY!" Randy's knuckles turning white as he gripped the phone. "I'm going to beat you within an inch of your life if you're fucking lucky!" Kane released the hold on her legs & he slowed his pace till he almost stopped. Randy heard Jade finally stop screaming & prayed it was almost over. He leaned running his tongue over the still seeping cut causing a whimper from Jade. He leaned back on his knees & Jade prayed he was done. She then felt his hands grab each of her ass cheeks with a painful squeeze his nail biting the flesh gaining another yelp of pain.

He did finally finish pulling out of her only to position himself over her rear passage. "PLEASE NO…NO…" Her pleas turned to a blood curdling scream as he forced himself in with one quick jerk.
"YES….YES….YES…" Kane grunted as he was forceful & brutal his hand moved to brace her hips upward as he was enjoying every moment of sodomizing her. He was to wrapped in his bliss to notice she had falling quite as he grunted a few more times before screaming out his own release within her. "Yeah Jade…" He laughed coldly finally looking down at her. Her chest was moving franticly a state of panic, her eyes were open, but her body semi-rigid as he pulled himself from her body letting it drop to the bed. "Hmmm seems maybe I gave her too much credit after all…So sorry Randal, See you soon." He said coldly moving off the bed. He hung up the phone before gathering his clothing moving to the bathroom to shower himself before he had to head to the arena.

Punk just had his knees pulled to his chest on the floor crying he could tell by her screams this had been worse then the other times before. It was silent for he didn't know how long till he heard the door opening his lifted his head expecting to see Dillia as normal, seeing Kane instead he quickly stood up in a defensive pose. Kane laughed at him "What you think you going to do?" He reached in his pants pockets pulling a small box out of one side & a syringe from the other. "Your choice Phillip. Let me give you your parting shot…or I knock you out & then still do it." Punk sighed lowering his head. "Good boy." Kane moved towards him till Punk went to take a swing. Kane hit the button on the small box in his hand & Punk cringed doubling over till Kane finally took his finger off of it. "Dumb move." Punk started to stand upright again. "So lets try this again." Punk didn't fight him this time as he had the same dilemma, even if he hit Kane how would he get out of the cuff & escape, more so escape with the girls. Kane gave a sick smile giving Punk the last shot himself. "Good bye Phillip." He removed the syringe before turning leaving the room. Punk defiantly did not like the way he said good bye. He started to feel heavy in his own body, that told him it was at least the drug that put him to sleep, but was there anything else? Did Kane just shoot him with something to kill him?

Kane gathered his things for the arena & headed off looking forward to a very unraveled Orton.