Jay paced back and forth anxiously. Adam had called saying that Randy had taken Jeff and now he and Hunter were trying to find him. Jay almost wished he hadn't gotten that call. Adam was on the other side of the country at the moment and God only knew where Jeff was. There was pretty much nothing Jay could do besides wait and hope to God Jeff was found before Randy did something to him.

"Damn it, I knew I should have stayed there despite this damn hand," Matt said under his breath. "I should have known something like this would happen. Randy is a psycho fucking bastard."

Jay nodded in agreement. "Yeah, and seeing as how that fucking slimy snake violated Jeff once--"

Matt stopped to his tracks. "HE DID WHAT?"

Jay winced. He had forgotten that they hadn't told Matt about that yet. "I really don't want to say it again," he said quietly. "I don't want to be shot for that message."

Matt acted like he didn't even hear that part. He just started picking things up and started hurling things around the room. "MOTHER FUCKER! I'M GOING TO KILL THAT SON OF A BITCH! I'M NOT EVEN JOKING! I'M GOING TO SLIT HIS FUCKING THROAT AND--"

Jay didn't stick around to hear what else Matt was going to do to Randy. A flying vase just about connected with his head, so he decided it would just be safer to go out on the back porch and wait for Matt to be done throwing his shit fit out there. He had known Matt for a long time, and he knew it was useless trying to calm him down when he was angry, especially when he was angry about someone causing harm to Jeff. Of course, Jay couldn't blame Matt at all this time. He wanted to kill Randy too for all of this bullshit. Jeff didn't deserve to be a victim of Randy's sick mind games. He had never done anything to deserve it. Come on baby, be okay until someone can find you. Hang on so you can come back home to me.

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Jeff's arms ached from being held up above his head for so long. His throat was raw from screaming for somebody to help him, despite knowing it was probably useless. The only people who could possibly hear him besides Randy were Ted and Cody, and they weren't going to help him. They had their heads too far up Randy's ass to have a little compassion for anyone else.

He stared up at the ceiling, wishing he was anywhere else in the world at the moment. He didn't even want to understand why Randy chose him of all people to obsess about. It had come to the point that the reasons didn't really matter anymore. All he knew was that he just wanted to be back home with Jay, who wouldn't fucking hurt him like this. He no longer trusted Randy at all (although he didn't really to begin with) and just because the Legend Killer made him come during the rapes wouldn't change that. As disgusting as it felt to get any pleasure from what Randy was doing, deep down, he knew that his body couldn't help it. It was just reacting on its own accord.

The door opened and Jeff flinched. But he soon became surprised that it was Ted, not Randy. "What do you want?" Jeff snarled, not wanting to really be seen at the moment.

Ted closed the door gently behind him. He had a strange look on his face. "Are you okay?" he asked.

Jeff stared at him in disbelief. "Am I okay? Am I okay? Your boss has raped me twice tonight and you have the nerve to come in here and ask me if I'm okay? Are you fucking just kidding with me or are you that fucking stupid?"

The younger man looked down at his feet. "Jeff I'm sorry," Ted said, actually sounding sincere about it. "I didn't know he was going to go this far. I don't want to be a part of this anymore."

"Well get me out of here damn it," Jeff snapped. He wasn't sure if he could believe the younger man or not, but he was just so fucking desperate to be free at the moment that he would give DiBiase the benefit of the doubt. "Be a man and help me."

Ted cast a nervous glance at the door. "Randy's going to be back any moment."

"So that's all the more reason!" Jeff was starting to sense that while Ted really did want out of this situation, the kid was afraid of Randy. "Ted please, I don't want him touching me again."

Ted hesitated a moment longer before looking around the room. "Did he leave the key to those handcuffs around here somewhere?"

"Actually, they're right here with me."

Both Ted and Jeff groaned as they looked up to see Randy opening the door. The viper of a man looked pissed off. "So Teddy, from the sound of that conversation, it seems like you're going to betray me."

Ted gulped but stood his ground. "This has gone way too far Randy. You're fucked up in the head and you need some serious fucking help."

Randy smirked at his protégé. "Oh, is that so Ted? Well I'd be very careful if I were you Teddy. You wouldn't want something like this to happen to you or Cody, now would you?"

Jeff felt his chest tightening up as Ted appeared to wilt under Randy's icy cold stare. He immediately thought he was just fucked completely. But just as he was about to scold himself for even believing that Ted would get him out of this, something very shocking happened. Ted made it look like he was sulking out of the room before turning back around and kicking Randy between the legs from behind. As the Legend Killer doubled over in pain, Ted grabbed the nearby lamp and smashed it over his head, knocking his boss (well, probably former boss now) out cold.

"Fucking bastard," Ted muttered. He bent over and searched Randy's pockets until he found the keys to the handcuffs. "Nobody threatens Cody like that."

Jeff stared at Ted as his arms were finally free from the handcuffs. "Do you like Cody or something?"

"Maybe," Ted replied. He grabbed Jeff's discarded clothes and handed them to him. "Now hurry up and get dressed. I'm going to see if I can drag Cody with us without having to smack some sense into him. I want us to get out of here before Randy wakes up."

Jeff just stood up, looking back and forth between the handcuffs and Randy. Everything Randy had done to him and the people he cared about was running circles in his head. He couldn't just leave now that Randy was right where he had wanted him for awhile now. "Actually, you know what? You take Cody and get him out of here. Randy and I have some unfinished business here."

Ted looked at him like he was insane. "Jeff what are you planning?"

Jeff just picked up Randy and placed him on the bed. "If I run, he's just going to keep chasing me. This will never end unless I do something to make him not want me anymore." He handcuffed Randy in the position that he had just bee in before putting his clothes back on. "The bastard is going to pay for the hell he has put me through."

Ted gave him one last uneasy look before going off to find Cody. Jeff just grabbed his cell phone and began dialing Adam's number. He wasn't the only one who needed some payback. He figured it was time for the Rated R Superstar to man up and get his balls back from the man who had stripped him of them a long fucking time ago. Oh Randy, do you know the monster you created? Do you? Well if you don't, you're about to find out.