TRIGGER WARNING: Profanity, sexual abuse and mild self harm are all in this chapter- it gets a little messed up! /Please enjoy and review!/

Ed was terrified- no, terrified would not even justify the amount of anxiety and shame he was currently feeling. Ever since he had been captured only a day ago, so much had happened, the moment he jumped off the bridge from the ambulance Ed knew that he was basically surrendering. He realized that in order to protect his little brother and childhood friend he would have to make the ultimate sacrifice, however, had Ed known the true motives behind Sins plans he would have tried to fight. As soon as Sin caught him he had been sure to punish Ed. Every mistake from saying too much about Sin's past all the way to taking far too long to come back to him, the day had been filled with violent beatings, little to no time passed in between getting beaten and getting violated over and over.

Ed looked up towards Mustang, he sighed, knowing the man was going to want to know what had happened prior to his arrival. Golden eyes teared up at that, how the hell was he supposed to tell anyone of the horrors that had just happened when he himself had a hard time believing it?

Dread filled the aching teens heart as he tried to close his eyes once more, he focused on the sounds of Mustangs breathing. He felt rather stupid for waking up and realizing his head was resting on the Colonels lap but at the same time a strange comfort came across his being as he lay there. He felt like nothing could hurt him, felt like everything was going to be ok- but it wouldn't be. Ed knew that.

He took a shaky breath as he brought his hand up to try and wipe the damned tears plaguing his vision, "he is going to come back…he is going to beat both of us and who knows what is going to happen to you…you idiot…you should have never come here. I-it's exactly what he wanted."

More and more tears fell as Ed felt his sanity falter, what was the point in any of this? What was the point in both he and Mustang getting their asses handed to them? What the hell was the point in having to endure anymore violation, shame and pain?

Ed shifted a bit as he tried to grab the top of his shirt to wipe away more tears, he cried out as unexpected pain meet his movement. Everything from his waist down hurt, places where no human being should have to hurt. Ed writhed in pain as it only got worse, suddenly he could not feel his own breath, nor anything around him. All Ed could feel now were hands, rough, inpatient and malicious hands pulling at every article of clothing he possessed. He opened his mouth to scream but only managed a drawn out sob as Sins whispers filled his head. "Please stop. Just fucking stop! Kill me damnit! Get off of me, stop touching me…please just kill me…please…"

Mustang jolted awake at the first sob that was heard, he looked down to see Ed's eyes staring straight up at the ceiling, the golden orbs were glazed over and only one thing was evident in them- pain. "Fullmetal…Edward…are you ok?" The man reframed from touching Ed as he shifted carefully to a sitting position.

"Please just kill me…just kill me…"

"Edward..."

SLAM.

Mustang did not flinch as the slam of a door erupted across the dim basement setting, Ed however did, "Fullmetal, are you alright? You just had a panic attack-"

"Shut up."

Roy was taken aback by the suddenly stern and focused teen, despite the shock ,he did listen and managed to help the struggling alchemist sit up beside him against the concrete wall. When Roy looked up to glare at Sin his stomach suddenly felt uneasy. Something was off, something about the mans eyes seemed deranged and unfocused, almost like the man didn't even realize where he was.

"I knew I shouldn't have just thrown my precious gift in here with filth like you." Sin snarled as began unlocking the iron barred gate. "You think just because you managed to ruin my career you can sleep around with my toys too?"

Mustang felt sick now, this man only saw Ed as an item that had to be maintained. He grit his teeth as he strengthened his glare towards the deranged man, "I suggest you don't get near him."

The usual smirk Sin wore was nowhere to be seen, his whole being radiated anger as he stalked towards the two injured and defenseless alchemists. Without any word he stood over the two and stared until his hatred suddenly snapped into an even deadlier look. His eyes narrowed in a new found determination and sickness as he simply went back to the gate and closed it once more. Mustang grew tired after only a minute of the man simply staring at him and Ed whom was only staring at the ground in a shaky trance.

"What the hell do you want Sin?! You didn't just come down here to attempt to intimidate me, did you?"

A massive smirk played across the ill looking man as he crossed his arms, "I suppose I have my own type of entertainment now, hm? Alright Colonel Mustang I shall make you a deal. I was planning on punishing my little golden boy but if you can mange my challenge then I will let him off the hook for today."

Mustang was hesitant, was this grease ball of a traitor really going to keep his word? It was worth a shot, especially for Edwards sake. "….Very well. What is this challenge?"

"Its quite simple! All you have to do is break your fingers." The smirk on Sins face grew as Ed finally showed a reaction, he craved that shocked and fearful look. "What will it be flame?"

Ed looked over at his commanding officer, his secret comfort and father figure, "you don't have to do this…I can take any beating and-"

Sin frowned, "Edward."

Ed's golden eyes quickly snapped back into their dulled and unwavering attention to the floor, his whole frame shook as he quickly apologized.

"Not enough, you know how this works, this challenge is off if you cannot even manage to remember the simple instructions I gave you upon arriving here."

Ed wasted no time in scrambling to get on his hand and knees as Sin watched in sick fascination behind the iron bars. "I am deeply sorry…"

Sins grin faltered as Ed hesitantly cut the sentence off, "Edward."

"I am deeply sorry master."

A full smile erupted on the aging mans face, yellowed teeth shown as he took in all the satisfaction of his prey bowing to him. "Very good, now about this challenge-"

SNAP

Mustang glared at sin as he mercilessly broke each of his fingers one by one, the sickening pops and snaps seemed to echo in the barren, open room around them. The pain was excruciating and Roy could not help his shaking hands as he finished, but he kept all self-control focused on his unwavering glare.

Sin tried to hide his surprise but instead growled, "Edward, make sure each finger is broken."

"I-I ca-"

"Edward." Venom rose in his voice as Ed struggled to find the courage to look at Mustang. This was evident as Roy took a shaky breath, "Fullmetal, its ok, you can't hurt them further. I made sure to break them all, just….just do what he says for now, alright?" Roy hated that he had to play along with this sicko but at the same time he realized that in order to ensure Ed's safety for atleast today then it was worth it.

Nothing was said between the two as Mustang held back any reaction while Ed bent all of his fingers painfully. "T-they are broken."

"Very well."

The two alchemists were relieved as sin poured a bottle of water into a small bowl and tossed it mindlessly through the gate, half of the precious liquid spilled out as it landed on the dirty concrete floor beneath them. He left without any other word.

Ed quickly looked at Mustangs hands as the flame alchemist did his best to contain his pain, "shit…this is bad, I-I don't know how to treat this- here let me get some of this water and grab the rag he threw in here yesterday."

Mustangs anger boiled as he saw the teen cringe as he carefully maneuvered the short difference in obvious pain, Ed pretended that he didn't see Mustangs sad gaze as he struggled.

"I-I don't know what this water is even going to do." Ed gasped as tears uncontrollably gathered in his eyes as he stared at Mustangs broken hands. "Its all we have." Gasp. "I cant help." Gasp. "My fault."

"Fullmetal."

"I'm so sorry…I can't help…I caused this…I'm so sorry…"

"Ed!"

Shrunken golden orbs finally rolled back into the distressed boys head as his body crumbled, his head painfully smacking the concrete below and splitting his lip. Mustang stared unbelievably at the now passed out Edward Elric, he sighed as he folded the stained rag and dabbed away the blood running down Edwards chin then carefully placed it under the boys head.

Taking his thinner military jacket off Mustang pulled and ripped painfully, trying to use his teeth and knees with slow success in tearing the fabric. It hurt a hell of a lot, sure, but the man didn't care; especially if it gave Ed one free day from the torment. As Roy used his teeth to carefully wrap his hands in a secure fashion he couldn't help but feel sick, he had watched Ed crumble to this sick mans feet. The same man that had raped and beaten the kid to a lifeless shell at one point. Roy had decided not to ask Ed about the past 24 hours with him not being here to comfort the child, he would leave that up to the well trained psychiatrist that he would force Edward to go to after this ordeal.

Mustang nervously thought out loud as he tried to take his mind away from the pain. "We have to get out of here…there's no way we can survive, and I don't think Sin is even sane enough to understand our basic needs here. We will both die of infection at this rate…and Ed…I might have singed the wound closed but that doesn't mean its not going to get infected…it probably already is."

Mustang suddenly felt a new wave of nausea wash through him as he felt the boys head, he was burning up. "Damnit! Why didn't I think of this shit sooner?" Roy felt very uneasy about the kids unsteady breathing as well. "Fullmetal….Edward…" Roy understood that it had only been about 15 minutes since the kid completely freaked out and passed out but still…this was not right and he felt it.

After numerous calls Mustang, out of desperation, poured what little water they had left in the bowel onto Ed's face- no reaction. He checked the boys pulse only to find a very unsteady beat. "Shit." Why did it surprise him? Ed had gotten stabbed- not to mention the severe bruising and undoubtable internal damage from his broken ribs being jostled since his arrival.

"I have no choice….SIN! Get down here! He is dying!"

Sure enough, in ran Sin with what seemed to be an annoyed look of slight concern. "What do you mean?"

"I mean that he definitely has an infection, he's got a fever and his pulse is unsteady. If you keep this up he's going to be dead, he needs help. Ill stay if you just take him somewhere. You wanted me after all, right? That is why you targeted him and now you have no worries about baiting me-"

Sin quickly shut the iron barred gate once more not even bothering to lock it, he said nothing as he anxiously left the basement.

Roy was infuriated, "What the hell?!" He stopped short as he saw the gate slightly ajar and made quick work of getting Ed on his shoulders, Roys face was pale as the pain travelled through his body from the radiating hell of his broken fingers. He then realized why Sin had such a sudden idiotic "challenge", it was so Roy could not snap his fingers to create the friction he needed if the opportunity rose and he got his gloves somehow. "Smart bastard…"

Nothing mattered as Roy passed through the gate, however, as soon as he heard a click he quickly laid Ed on the dingy mattress and quietly shut the gate to ensure that it looked locked and unbothered. It was their only chance of getting out at this point.

Mustang simply glared as he sat about eight feet away from the cells entrance against the wall, Ed close to him as he simply sat beside the mattress that held the sleeping boy. He was taken aback as Sin quietly passed him without sparing a glance towards the two, he made quick work of flipping on yet another light which illuminated a small square of space. The area was cleaned out and sat in the off corner in front of their cell, an oversized rug covered the concrete floor. Sin crouched down and yanked the rug away, Mustang held back a gasp from the sight.

...

A human transmutation circle, a completed, carefully crafted, circle.

...

"What the hell is the meaning of this?!" Mustang was at a loss for words as Sin turned.

"I have been waiting for this Colonel Mustang. The day you are forced to watch one of your most precious things in the world mix with one of the most evil."

Terror, rage and unfiltered hatred ran through Roy's veins as the man pulled at the iron barred gate and stood smirking. "You honestly think I am going to let you near him? Fuck you, there is no way in hell I'm going to let you."

Sin sighed and rolled his eyes, as if he were slightly annoyed over some trivial matter, as if he wasn't about to commit alchemy's biggest taboo and ruin his and others lives. "I'll give you one chance, take you down and chain you to these bars to watch me and this little spark of light finally come together- I've been craving it you know. Ever since I broke him."

"Shut up!" Mustang got up, infuriated, he had nothing what so ever- that was until he remembered. He reached down his military boot and pulled out a pocket knife, he had hated the thing but upon Hawkeyes request he kept it there at all times.

Sin chuckled as Mustang quickly unwrapped his already swelling hand and painfully clutched the knife with everything he had. "You are not touching him ever again you bastard! Burn in hell!" Roy charged with unexpected speed, Sin threw a punch but missed- Roy however did not. The knife made contact with the mans forearm, cutting the main artery slightly.

That was the last thing Roy remembered before he saw a red glow and felt pain, Sin kicked the unconscious colonel as he dragged him to the bars and sat him against them, he took the chains and wrapped them tightly twice, he melted the ends together making it impossible to get out without alchemy. As blood ran heavily down his arm Sin calmly turned back towards his work. "Now…"

When Roy awoke he was petrified as candles were lit all around- the only light that gave a dull sight to the man as he looked up to see Edward lying right in the middle of the circle. Gashes and bruises littered his entire body and his ankle looked mangled up. Not to mention that now half the circle that used to be drawn with white chalk was now lathered in crimson- no doubt Edwards.

Roy looked over to see Sin, he felt his stomach drop even more as the man dug into his arm once more with a knife and let his own blood drip into an already half-filled bowl. "I see your awake." Sin stated as he sparred Roy a glance, "you managed to help me a bit on getting my own blood for the circle- so kind of you."

"You can't do this…this is not going to work the way you are planning."

"Oh?"

"It won't, damnit! This is not some science experiment! That fucking kid has already done this, he lost an arm and a leg- his brothers whole goddamn body! What makes you think that you are going to be able to carry out what ever sick plan you have in mind when you don't have anything worthy to sacrifice?"

"I have you, flame! You are breathing, whole, clearly powerful- so you are the sacrifice." Sin almost seemed bored as he passed Mustang with the bowel and set to work on quickly filling in the other half of the circle with his own blood.

Mustang grit his teeth, he could feel his pulse quickening as Ed stirred, "what…the hell?"

Ed looked over from his spot on the floor weakly, his stare going directly towards Roy. "Mustang? Where the hell are…we…" Ed finally looked around more, the more of the surrounding area he took in the more he shook and attempted to get up.

"Fret not my precious little golden boy, soon you and I will be standing at the gate together and once we pass you will never be able to leave me- we will be joined. Your pathetic colonel will be dead as a sacrifice and you will be forced to be apart of all my sins. Ohhh, what will we do first my little alchemist? Destroy Alphonse? Rape Winry? Oh I know… we can pay a visit to your mothers grave, maybe I can help you become part of her too!"

Sin had closed in on Ed at this point, his blood-stained hands caressed the boys face as he watched in manic fascination. Ed's eyes were a bright molten gold now, they were massive, likely from the drug that Sin had secretly administered before Mustang could even think about regaining consciousness. Mustang finally dry heaved as Sin closed in on Ed, forcing the already hyperventilating Kid into a kiss.

"Stop it! Goddamnit just fucking stop it! Take me! I'm the one you want!" Roy was horrified as he watched Ed simply stare ahead, not attempting to calm down at all as Sin kept caressing the side of his face.

Sin pulled away from a hysterical Edward as he smirked, "come on now Mustang, maybe in your youth you were dashing but I think we both remember my tastes, hm?"

Roy pulled at the chains with everything he had over and over until he was sure he had fractured some ribs, there was no getting out as he watched in unfiltered rage and horror as Sin decided to violate the boy even further before he made him suffer even more.

Sin pulled at Ed's shirt as he smelled the boy's golden hair, "It's a shame I couldn't get you a little more cleaned up. Oh well, we can work on that after the main event, hm? I will say I am going to miss having all of you to myself, what if I took you right here? Right in front of your idol and friend? Would you scream more? Beg? Or would you moan like the little sick fuck you really are? OH! Maybe he could join too, after all we should celebrate what is about to happen! "

Roy dry heaved once more as Sin reached down the now hysterically crying Edward's pants, "Please…just fucking activate the circle, please…please master I promise I will never try to run anymore. Ill be joined with you and I will never try to get us killed I…I just can't…"

Sins smile grew as he pulled his hands away and slapped the boy mercilessly across the face, "I know you wont run- you have enjoyed all our little games and fun. If anything, you should thank me right here in front of your commanding officer. Thank me for giving you this opportunity, and tell him how much you enjoyed it when I took whatever childhood you had left from you and just left you in pain!."

Ed cried even more as he spouted whatever sick thing Sin told him to, Mustang felt tears streaming down his own face as he himself screamed to deafen the corruption at play. Part of him wanted to believe that him screaming was his way of helping to protect what little shred of his subordinates self-perceived dignity the boy felt he had left- if at all. But in the end it was just Roy's way of escaping the horrors he was helplessly watching.

Sin frowned as the two screamed, "ENOUGH!"

Setting his hands on the circle the entire room lit up in a bright glow, blinding even Mustang who was seated several feet away.

Hope you enjoyed the chapter! Should be coming up with the next one relatively soon but no promises! Reviews are welcomed! I would like to see what people like and dislike about the story or way I write so I can improve it! Thank you~