Justin and Alex had been moved upstairs to a bedroom. It was all green as well, with expensive looking furniture and a large bed covered by silk sheets. They stood next to each other with their hands tied behind their backs. Well, not so much tied as magically bound.

"Justin," Alex whispered. "What are we going to do?"

"I'll think of something. Just don't talk, don't say anything cause he's probably listening." With that Justin clenched his mouth shut and Alex followed suit. They sat down on matching chairs, still able to move somewhat freely.

"He's right you know." Marcellus came through the door smiling cheerfully. He sat across from them on the edge of the bed and folded his arms politely in his lap. It was as if he were an actual gentleman. "I hear all, I see all. But look, I'm not a bad guy…" Alex opened her mouth but Justin glared at her and she shut it again. "I can make life quite comfortable for you here, if you just behave. Now that contract is binding and won't break, unless someone dies of course. I don't want to see that happen." He smiled again and Justin felt like he might be sick. "So what's three little years?"

"What are you going to do with us?" Justin asked with an attempted calmness.

Marcellus looked at him in the eyes and laughed. "Well, I must say I hadn't really decided yet. Typically people who come for my services are a little bit more of the criminal variety, so I would send them on missions of sorts." He chuckled to himself and Alex was sure she didn't want to be sent on whatever these missions were.

"But it has been quite a while since such attractive youth has come my way. I was quite shocked when I saw you two in the woods. I'm afraid I was tempted from the start. So I think I'm going to start by having a little fun…" Marcellus looked at Alex smiling and then back at Justin. "And nothing turns me on more than an audience."

Justin looked at Alex horrified, then back at Marcellus. "You touch her and I swear I will hunt you down until I've taken my last breath."

Marcellus laughed maniacally again and stood from the bed, moving closer to them. Then he reached out a hand and ran his fingertips through Justin's hair. "Oh Justin. No need to get so nasty. I'll admit your sister is quite gorgeous, as you well know." He winked at Alex and her stomach turned. Then he leaned down and put his lips right up against Justin's ear and whispered breathily, "But she's not really my type." He lightly bit the bottom of Justin's earlobe causing him to jump out of his chair.

"Get the fuck off of me you sick fuck!" Justin was disgusted. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Neither could Alex. She looked at her brother and the man who was now standing in front of him. There had to be something she could do, but what?

Marcellus' face twitch with anger before pulling back into its eerie grin. "Have it your way," he shrugged. Justin was thrown back onto the chair and watched as their captor moved toward his sister. "I'm sorry Alex, I didn't want to have to do this, believe me, but your brother isn't cooperating."

"What are you doing?" Justin yelled.

"You know what they say," Marcellus said casually. He flicked his wrist and Alex was forced to the ground in front of him on her knees. "A mouth is a mouth. And we both know she has talent in that department, am I right?" He chuckled again and unzipped his fly.

Justin tried to jump off the chair but Marcellus shoved him back repeatedly with magic, as if playing with a small child.

Alex looked up at Marcellus, completely pissed off. "You put that thing anywhere near me and I'll bite it off, I swear to God."

He laughed again, "Oh no my dear. I don't think so." He pressed his thumb and forefinger together and then opened them as if he were prying something apart. Justin watched in terror as his sister's mouth opened wide and froze solid in that position. Her eyes searched for Justin but she was unable to turn her head. Then a tear began to fall down her face.

"No!" Justin screamed. "No, I'll do it! I'll do whatever you want. I won't fight you, I promise. Just please don't do this to her!" Justin was begging with all he had. Marcellus released Alex and tossed her back into the chair.

"Justin what are you doing?" Alex cried.

"Shut up, Alex." Justin didn't look at her. He didn't want her to have to watch this, but he knew he could handle whatever this monster did to him, as long as he didn't hurt her.

Marcellus moved back over to Justin and lifted him up by the shirt. He peered down into Justin's eyes and he felt lightheaded again. "So, big brother to the rescue huh?" His black eyes seemed to be getting bigger. Alex watched in horror. Was he hypnotizing him? She couldn't figure it out. "No, I don't think this heroism is too brotherly, is it?" Suddenly he snapped his eyes back to Alex. "Oh, now I see…" he said as if speaking one side of a two-way conversation. "It's her precious flower you're worried about." He smirked as if amused. "But only because you want it for yourself, right?"

Justin's eyes seemed glazed over and he nodded mindlessly. "Stop it!" Alex yelled, snapping Justin out of his daze.

"Just get this over with," Justin said through gritted teeth.

"Dear Justin, and deny you what you really want? I'm no monster." Marcellus smiled again and released Justin from his grip. "I can see that you've been waiting patiently for this moment, so who am I to keep you from it?"

"What are you talking about?" Justin was confused, terrified, and furious at this point.

"Alex." He said simply. "Take her."

"What?" Alex asked, but Justin seemed to understand fully.

"You're sick."

"I can always make you, if that's how you'd like her first time to be." Marcellus sat down on the chair next to Alex and Justin stood dumbfounded in front of them. "Your brother looks lonely Alex," he said without moving his eyes from Justin's. "Why don't you go to him." With that he lifted his hand and Alex rose from the chair. He thrust her toward Justin who caught her in his arms.

//

"Please please, tell me now, is there something I should know, Duranium, Duranium." Max watched as the large painting on his wall swirled and disappeared, revealing a terrible scene. Max gasped as he saw his brother and sister in each other's arms looking terrified. A man he didn't recognize was watching them and seemed to be the source of their fear.

//

"Well go on, kiss her."

Justin looked at Alex with pain in his eyes. He didn't want to touch her like this. But he didn't want Marcellus to force him on her either. He wracked his brain for what to do.

"Now," he commanded. "Or we're going to have to play rough." He lifted Justin's hand to Alex's ass and it squeezed her skin hard.

"Okay!" Justin yelled, and his hand was released. He looked back at Alex and mouthed, I'm sorry, before pressing his lips gently to hers. He felt her body shaking in his arms and he wanted to cry.

"Don't make me give you the play by play directions Justin. You know what you're doing, now do it. Or I'll do it for you."

Justin lifted Alex softly in his arms and laid her on the bed. She looked away from him with tears in her eyes as he slowly started to unbutton his shirt.

I know this chapter is short but it is the second half to the last chapter, so I wanted to post it as soon as possible.