Just a message. No, this story will not have any Damon/Stefan slash, but it might some sexual scenes between Stefan/Elena, Salette/Damon and Damon will be exposed to sexual assault and a lot of physical and emotional torture.

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4 months earlier…

Damon sat alone on a park bench thinking to himself as the moon lit up the sky with the help of a thousand stars. It had been months since he had found out that Katharine was free and that she never really loved him… or cared about him at all. Anger boiled in the pit of his stomach. How could he have been such a fool? So many years were wasted trying to find her and bring her home. But his brother had forgiven him and Elena wanted him to be part of her life, so it wasn't all bad. And after all, just because he was friends with his brother again, didn't mean he couldn't be just as much a pain in the ass as he always was. He smiled to himself. He'd see Salette soon as well. She wanted to see him again and he knew she could help him get back on his feet.

A deep sigh escaped his throat as he rose to his feet. It was late and he was actually quite tired. The park lights lit up the pathway towards the main road. Alarm bells rang in his head as he heard the sound of a gun being fired and a sudden burst of pain shot into his back. He fell to his knees before he could realize what was happening. Another deafening gunshot and pain surged through his leg. He groaned in pain as he tried to straighten himself up. Another two shots and he was on his stomach unable to move.

'Lay still… It'll hurt less.' A voice called from a distance.

Damon begged his body to find the strength to get up and fight but the number of wooden bullets in his body made it hard to even move. Suddenly he felt someone straddling him from behind. 'Get off me!'

'Shut up Damon…' It was a female voice, but he didn't recognize it.

He moaned in pain as he felt her digging her finger into his open wound.

'Come on, stop toying with him and get him to the car.' Another voice purred.

'What do you want?' Damon hissed.

'What do we want?' the second voice asked. 'We've taken a liking to you Damon Salvatore and this time, you don't have you little friend to save you.'

A rush of fear and adrenaline pumped through his body as he remembered the nest of vampires from 4 years ago and he began to struggle against the woman on his back. She stuck her finger deeper into the wound causing him to surrender for a moment.

'Help me out here! The others will be pissed if he gets away.' The girl hissed.

The second female chuckled as she ripped Damon up by his hair, forcing the girl off his back. 'Shoot him again.'

Another 3 loud gunshot went off and Damon was crying out in pain. 'What the fuck?' He struggled under the strong arms of the second vampire as she dug a syringe into the soft flesh beneath his elbow. He imminently began to feel weak and dragging him along became a simple task for the vampire. She threw him into the backseat of a black car and they sped down the street.

Damon's fear began to start eating away at him. He wasn't very familiar with the term taking a liking too but from what Salette had told him, it was not a situation he wanted to be in. He tried to remember exactly what she had said. Blood, violence, torture, sex… none of those things sounded appetizing to him at all. 'What are you doing?' He squeezed his eyes shut and clenched his teeth as the first girl began picking bullets from his body.

'Were going to take you back to the house.'

'What do you want from me?'

'We took a liking to you, so therefore you belong to us.'

'I don't belong to anyone.'

'I'm afraid you do now.' She yanked out the last bullet, enjoying the moan of pain Damon was clearly trying to control.

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After a long drive they finally reached a old rundown house in the middle of the woods. The second vampire girl grabbed Damon by the hair and dragged him towards the house while the second vampire followed. Damon looked around, trying to assess his situation and it looked bleak the moment he saw the faces of the other eight people in the house. Escape was looking more and more out of reach.

He looked around for a moment. In the top right corner sat an old mattress with a door to its left and right while directly across from it sat a long red couch and a few bean bags. Two doors were located on the left side of the house.

'You got him!' One of the male vampires smiled widely at the sight before him.

'He's packed full of Alcovine. He won't be difficult to control.' The second female vampire answered.

'Fantastic…' Another of the vampires answered, clasping his hands together in triumph. 'Lay him on the mattress.'

Damon realized all the windows were blocked out with black paint while the girl dragged him to the top right hand corner of the room. 'You fucking bitch!' he hissed as her threw him to the ground.

She leaned in closer to her victim. 'Watch your mouth sweety, we own you now.'

'Nobody owns me…'

She chuckled. 'We do… as of today.' She straightened up and began to point to each of the people in the room. 'Damon, meet your new owners…' She chuckled at those words knowing full well how angry it made her new pet. 'This is Jasmine, She's new, but I'm sure you'll grow to love her. Dannie, she has a bit of a temper so watch her. Flick, she's the sweety, so she'll be the one looking after your living needs. Yasmin, you met her at the park. She has a lot of… Cravings, so be sure to meet her needs. Here are the boys. Luke, He's got a violent side so forgive me if he ruffs you up a bit. Pauli, another macho man but don't worry, they won't damage you up too bad. Markus is a lot like Flick, he'll be your shoulder to cry on if you need him. Carlyle, now we all know Carlyle loves to bite and scratch, don't we?' She giggled. 'And last but certainly not least Ricky. He might just be your worst nightmare.'

'And let's not forget you Kala…' Yasmin added. 'She's a bit kinky…'

'We all know she likes to use the toys don't we?' Carlyle smiled.

Kala smiled back then signaled for Luke and Pauli to take control of Damon's clothes.

'Get the hell away from me!' He struggled to get to his feet but was stopped by a quick, strong hand, knocking him to the ground and forcing his jacket off. 'Don't…' Quick hands busted the buttons on his shirt and removed the material from his upper half. Pauli pushed at Damon's chest while Luke removed his shoes, socks and jeans, leaving him only with his black boxer briefs. 'Stop…' Damon puffed at the amount of energy he was using in an attempt to free himself though he hardly budged from their tight grips.

'Leave them on… I do like a bit of mystery.' Kala smiled.

'Were gonna take turns on him right? Were all gonna get a go?' Dannie growled.

'Of course! But as I caught him, I get to go first!'

'What about me?' Yasmin hissed.

'I want to teach Jasmine…'

'Shots next!' Ricky smiled.

'No way, you'll break him before I even get a chance to taste him!' Dannie hissed.

'I'm going after Kala and Jasmine!' Yasmin growled.

'I called shots, you'll have to go after me.'

'Whatever.' Yasmin growled as she walked over and sat on the couch.

Dannie rolled her eyes and walked from the room and into one of the left side doors. The rest of the vampires spread out. Some sat on the couch while others sat on the bean bags.

Kala was quick to slam Damon's wrists to the ground at his sudden movements. 'Jasmine, come here.'

The young vampire followed the order and knelt down beside Damon.

'You decide what you want to do.' She looked over at her. 'What do you want to do to him?'

'I wanna bite him…'

'Do it, anywhere you want… drink from him.'

Jasmine crawled on top of the helpless vampire, making sure to touch his skin to hers as much as possible. 'Anywhere?'

'Anywhere…' Kala looked down at Damon's blue eyes. 'Since you have alcovine running through your system, this might hurt a bit.' She smiled.

'The alcovine won't go into me?'

'No, it doesn't work that way. It has to be pure before it hits your system to take effect.'

Jasmine smiled at Damon who was staring at her with anger in his eyes. 'You look good enough to eat…' With that she bit into the tender flesh of Damon's neck. He released a moan of agony at the sudden violent act. She then began to suck up his blood which only caused him more pain. He groaned slightly, attempting to control his emotions.

Jasmine pulled herself off him. 'That was amazing!'

'I would imagine, he's digging his nails into my wrists.' Kala answered with a smile.

Damon lay silent on his back. He hadn't felt that kind of pain in a long time and he knew it wasn't going to stop there.