Omg guys, I'm soo sorry! I was so busy on the holidays and then I got sick! So so sorry!

And it's not the longest chapter on Earth! Ahhh! I'm soooo soooo sorry! TT^TT

To the comments...

italyPASTA13: Thank you! I'm glad your excited!

DarkAngelJudas: Reference to first paragraph of this chapter...he gets moving XD Thanks for reading!

So again sorry, I will update when possible, which should be very soon.

Read it, comment and most of LOVE IT!

He didn't think, he didn't even want to, his feet were moving before he was fully aware of what he was doing, all Mello wanted was to help Near, get him back, hold him in his arms and tell him it'll be alright because he was there, looking over him.

And before he knew it, the blonde was standing face to face with Nears Father, inside the room they had just walked into, gun raised and pointed, right at the man's head.

"Mello…" Near whimpered, in shock, why was he here?

Why was Mello here, trying to help him? This is Mello, right?

"I knew as soon as I saw you two that you weren't ordinary customers." The man said, chuckling a little.

Mello, for one was confused, he had a gun pointed at the man's chest and he was laughing? Not to mention he was angry that he'd taken Near away from him and frustrated with himself for forgetting that Nears Father knew what he looked like.

"Give Near back, he doesn't belong in this disgusting place." Mello said, he could feel his voice shaking and was ashamed, no matter how much pride he had in his badass like nature, he was not ready to shoot someone.

"That guns no threat if you can't shoot with the intent to kill." The man continued.

Mello felt his anger rise to a level it never done before, this man had the guts to challenge him? Maybe he could shoot him, after all, he stole Near away, made him do god knows what and thinks that he'll get away with it.

Oh hell no, he wasn't.

"Mello!" Matt had made his appearance and almost froze when he saw the gun, "Where the fuck did that come from?!"

"You'd be surprised Matty." Mello replied, never letting his eyes stray from his target.

"Quite the bad boy, aren't we now?" Nears Father said, mockingly.

"Shut the fuck up! I will shoot you." Mello retorted, his cold eyes blazing with anger.

"Oh really now?" He questioned, before grabbing Near by his hair and dragging him in front of him, a human shield.

He lent down to Nears ear and whispered, loud enough so as only the boy could hear, "You know what to do Near…so, do it!"

Near looked up at Mello and Matt, being much shorter than the two of them and whispered, "Shoot and I'll call for help."

"Louder boy!" Nears Father echoed, egging him on, to distract the three boys from the gun he was pulling from his back pocket.

"Shoot and I'll call for help!" Near said, louder this time, his voice cracked and shaking.

"Near…" Mello whispered, he was stunned at how the boy looked, his clothes had blood and 'dirt' on them, he couldn't stand and his pants were ripped in three places.

This only made his anger worse not to mention he had noticed the tiny little pistol that was being held against Nears back.

Matt must've noticed too because he was at a lost as to what to do, he couldn't think and he could only grow scared as Mellos temper rose and rose, probably leading him to do something idiotic.

"Take them to the basement." Nears Father commanded.

At his word, two bulky looking guards, tackled Matt and Mello, tying and gagging the both, before carrying them to a set of stairs that lay hidden in the current room.

Mello struggled and kicked, what the fuck was this? It was flipping brothel! Not some gang…

The blonds eyes widened in realisation as he got one last look at Near, who was struggling against his Fathers grip and screaming out his name, "MELLO!"

And then it faded to black as something hard hit him and Matt against the head, knocking the two out cold.

"Mello!" Near continued to cry, as he saw them get knocked out.

"Shut the fuck up, you little brat!" His Father, Dominic, said, pushing Near to the ground.

"No! I'm not going to fucking listen to you anymore! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOUR FUCKING GUTS!" Near continued, shouting, kicking, biting, anything that would get him free of his Fathers grip so he could run to Mello and Matt, so he could help them.

Dominic pushed harder against Nears back, causing Near to freeze, a stabbing pain shot up his spine as he laid under his Father, "Ow…" He whimpered, looking back to see a little dagger that was pressed into his skin.

"Why do you care what happens to them anyways, last time I saw you, you were as emotionless as a wall." Dominic whispered in his sons ear.

"I love him." Near whispered, regretting the words that came out of his mouth.

"Oh really now?" Dominic said, an evil grin spreading over his face as he looked down at the boy.

Nears eyes widened in horror, "Please, don't hurt them."

"Too bad." He said, before knocking Near out as well.

"Boss, we have them downstairs." Dominic turned around to his workers.

"Good, we'll teach them," He chuckled, "Yes, we'll teach them that nobody messes with The Mafia."

Ah, I still feel so bad!

Mello: Then update sooner!

But I was busy!

Mello: Playing games with Matt?!

Matt: Hey! She actually had a chance against me!

I won Matt...

Matt: I'm in denial.

Thanks for reading!