The next day seemed to fly on by for Olivia, first being woken up by David's kisses after spending another romantic night together. How he treated her to breakfast before their headed to work; Olivia knew that David was meant to be. Their relationship was working out better than anticipated.

While that was going on, Elliot remained in hell. At least now he had been untied and able to use both his arms and legs, and discovered that there was a makeshift toilet in the corner. Being that he had to pee so badly , he couldn't have cared less.

Afterwards, he sat back down after getting redressed; but still felt very bored and hungry. Yet, there wasn't anything that he could do about it. Early on, as the man was undoing the restrains, Elliot questioned him and was badly beaten and yelled at.

That's when the door opened, which made him get up immediately before someone grabbed him by his upper arm; leading him out of the room into daylight. Although it was raining heavily outside, Elliot was relieved to be out of the darkness, except the part about being locked inside of another room.

" SHUT UP AND GET INSIDE!" the man demanded.

Elliot sighed," Not until you tell me why?," as the man knocked him into the wall. Elliot fought back hard, until he saw the sight of a gun and backed down. He didn't want to die, especially now, " YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST LOCK ME AWAY IN SOME DARK DUNGEON AND BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF ME? IS THIS SOME KIND OF TWISTED FANTASY OF YOURS?"

The man smiled wickedly, before tying both of Elliot's hands together before slapping him hard, " I see that you haven't learned your lesson yet."

Elliot knew that meant he would be spending yet another day in the dungeon, quite possibly more," No way are you throwing me back in there, to rot!"

" I can do whatever I want, even to Olivia," as he led Elliot back into the darkness; pushing him down onto the floor before turning on the facet; before proceeding to undo his restraints. The beatings continued," GET UP, and UNDRESS. I don't like anyone who doesn't listen!"

Elliot was then forced to strip and shower, although he felt uncomfortable but not once did his captor touch him, " All those years you thought about Olivia how she looked naked. How you wanted so much to fuck her to your hearts continued. She'd like that, to have you all to herself. Don't deny it. "

The man stepped closer but wasn't getting off on anything. He himself wasn't a rapist and never had any plans to become one," Your picturing those brown eyes of hers, how they twinkle when she smiles. Wanting to feel the softness of her lips, that someone else is now savoring. Olivia still can't love him the way she loves you, pathetic. Loving someone who never made any attempt to be with her."

" Just think about that, until you've learned your lesson. After that starts your daily chores and exercise, if your good tonight I'll bring you some food. Fighting back, Elliot will only make you stay in the darkness."

Once the man was gone, Elliot sighed as he felt around for a towel before drying himself off. His boxers and pants were lying on the ground not far from the shower. It wasn't great that Elliot already was feeling lightheaded due to not eating, as he found a spot and sat down.

" Just fucking great," he muttered..

Around 7pm, Olivia barely had any change to fight back as someone grabbed her before placing a cloth over her nose and mouth until she passed out. No one saw her, the man made sure of that. He was very experienced on this subject. Yet, he had no intention of killing Olivia or putting her into the dungeon. No, he would never treat a woman like that.

Once Olivia was placed in the backseat, the man got into the driver's seat and drove off. He was ready to start this game, but first he needed to break Elliot down more. This guy was so full of rage, that being locked in the dungeon seemed to accelerate it.

After arriving at a location where no one would ever suspect, he carried Olivia's body into the house before taking her upstairs and into a bedroom. Once she was lying on the bed, he left; locking the door behind.

Not once did he go down to check on Elliot, or feed him. Tonight was too much, he needed to gain Olivia's trust once she woke up. For now he went into a downstairs bedroom; closed the door and layed down on the bed.

His head was pounding, but had figured out how to control Elliot. It wasn't going to be easy, he just needed to ensure that he never spoke or touched Olivia. She too needed to know that, but he a plan for her, which would even up tearing both her and Elliot up emotionally in the end.

He had plan, a big one. One that he knew he had to do, one that wouldn't backfire. It wasn't murder, but something that would never send him to jail. Although he knew that David had already discovered that Olivia never showed, and went to her apartment then work.

Pretty soon her squad would be out searching for her, they were just wasting their time. They would never find Olivia or Elliot whom no one knew was missing. At the moment his head was hurting, as he closed his eyes and fell asleep; knowing that tomorrow would be one that he would certain enjoy.