AN: PLEASE PLEASE READ! JJ is in a really really awful situation, I am trying to keep it toned down but in order to convey what she is going through, I need to write this. This chapter does mention a very very tiny detail of possible sexual assault. Please review, I am trying to walk the line with the creepy factor and this might be one of the creepiest chapters I have ever published. It will only get worse for JJ- With that being said, in no way do I intend to write graphic scenes, but will imply what is happening and walk right up to it without details.
Eric watched through the security camera mounted throughout his house as the woman was dragged into the shower. His men had specific orders not to harm her, there was to be no physical harm to her during this process. He knew of course, that mistakes did happen, he was more concerned that his men may get to… excited when manhandling a naked woman into the shower. So he had firmly reminded them, through the ear pieces all of his guards were required to wear, that he would be watching.
And he did; he watched the entire scene. Eric stood with his arms crossed across his chest, watching, amused as the woman put up quite a fight as she was escorted into the shower room. It was a unique room, it had been designed especially for this purpose. One guard held the woman still as the other went and locked the heavy door, securing it with a dead bolt; another guard came on the outside of the door and secured his side of it. There was no getting out the normal way.
It was standard practice, his guards know protocol and it what was why they had never lost a product; especially this early on. Everything was done with the purpose; everything was done to make sure the woman knew they were in control and her situation was hopeless. But as Eric studied her, it occurred to him that she was unique; she was not crying, she was studying them; she was looking for their weakness.
"I want hands on her at all times," Eric commanded into his mic watching as one guard moved back closer to the woman, his hand on the middle of her back. "I don't trust this one." He didn't know why yet, but he had no doubt this woman could cause serious damage. Besides drawing blood on two guards, she hadn't done much; but he wasn't going to sit by and watch that happen.
So, he studied everything that happened in the shower room. He watched as one guard turned on the shower and another warned the blonde not to try anything as he cut off her ropes and slipped off her shirt. Immediately, Eric smiled as he saw the woman try to cover herself, shield herself from their eyes. "Ah, so you are human; there we go." Eric joked to himself.
"Get in the shower." Steven whispered in JJ's ear, reaching over and tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear.
"Go to hell." JJ pulled away from him, but didn't get far. Steven grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her closer to him, using his other hand to wrap around both of her wrists.
"Listen girl, I've got all day to mess with you- you however; are running out of time. I don't mind killing you if we have to, there are millions of others just like you. If you ask me, you are already more trouble then you are worth." He paused and met JJ's eyes. "If you want a chance of living past today, I suggest you drop your attitude and get in the damn shower."
JJ stared at him a plan formulating in her head; she knew what she could do it was just a matter of time. "No." JJ spat defiantly, knowing what would happen. And it did, exactly as she had thought; Steven reached to grab her around the waist and as he bent his head, JJ brought her knee up, striking him in the face hard enough that he fell to the ground, writhing in pain. Instantly, she reached down and grabbed the flashlight from his utility belt before rushing to the door.
"Damn it!" Eric hissed, grabbing his own weapon and heading down towards the bathroom.
JJ stood at the door, unlocking the multiple locks when the door swung open; not thinking beyond getting out of the bathroom, she ran straight into a large mountain of a man who knocked her down to her feet. And then she felt a sharp prick followed by a horrific stinging in her body and she knew exactly what had happened; electricity caused her body to spasm and she could not control herself as she collapsed to the floor in pain. Immediately, her hands were forced behind her back and she felt the handcuffs tighten.
"I have warned you not to try anything." Another wave of electricity was shot through her back and JJ cried out in pain. "You didn't listen." Another shock and JJ felt herself shaking in pain as sweat dripped from her forehead. "We will try one more time; go get in that shower like a good girl. The probe does not come out until you are in the shower; I will continue shocking you until you do so. If we must, one of the guards will bathe you himself…" The voice hissed and JJ squeezed her eyes shut as she lay on her stomach, her breathing coming in sharp breaths. She was being tazed and she knew that she did not have the physical energy at the moment to fight.
"Do you need help getting in the shower?" The voice called seeing the woman not get off the floor. JJ rolled to her side licking her lips, hoping to be able to get herself up. Her legs were shaking and she watched as four men laughed at her. "Help her up." The man with the tazer said, still keeping it aimed at JJ.
Another guard walked over and lifted JJ to the floor before escorting her to the shower. Her hands were still cuffed behind her, the tazer probe still lodged in her thigh. She looked down at it, hoping the water would cause it to fall out. Instead, she groaned in pain again as the man shoved the probe further into her thigh, causing her leg to nearly go out on her.
"It stays in until you get out of this shower; don't worry, Billy will help you get all clean." JJ didn't have time to react as she felt the ice cold water begin to beat down on her; however, she would have taken the ice cold shower over the hands that rubbed all over her body and through her hair as he cooed about getting clean.
Eric watched, holding the tazer as they finally succeed in forcing the woman into the shower. He held true that the probe would not be removed until she came out of the shower, but he knew he would need to replace it with something; and he knew exactly what that was. He keyed into his mic and a few moments later, a guard walked in a small black ring.
"It's charged." The guard explained and then stepped back out of the bathroom at the same time the water turned off. A few seconds later, the woman was escorted out, dripping wet, her lips tinged blue as her teeth chattered.
"Do you want a towel?" Eric asked, walking over and pressing his hand to her cheek. "Baby girl, you are so cold, would you like a towel?" She didn't answer and just stared at him. "Okay, you can drip dry then, we will make sure to turn the air conditioning on for you." He reached down and yanked the probe out of her thigh, smiling as he came into her field of vision. "So this is how we control you huh?" He twirled it in between his fingers, "it's a good thing I've got a more… permanent version of this."
JJ's eyes widen as he approached her with what looked like a collar; she struggled as one of the guards held her still and fought hard even as Eric snapped the device around her neck. "There we go, much better." Eric smiled, looking at JJ. "Let me tell you how this works; this is a tazer, works just like what you just experienced. If you are a good girl, we will take it off, but no more fighting." He pulled out a remote and showed it to her, laughing as she stood shivering. "All of my guards have this, it takes one button push like this…" He pushed and button and JJ's knees began to collapse as the electricity once again ravished her body. This time, she was caught before she hit the floor by one of the strong guards. "Do you understand?" Eric reached over and grabbed JJ's hands as she instinctively reached to pull at the collar. "Leave it alone, it wont come off." He cooed, pushing her hands away.
JJ stared at him but didn't say anything. Her body was hurting everywhere, the electricity had done its job and she felt incredibly unstable on her own feet. She knew she couldn't walk far, she didn't think she would make it to the door.
"Go to your new room and Travis will help you get dressed; you will have a few minutes to try and warm up." He paused and JJ's heart sped up at the look on his face. "Then its time to officially make you ours."
She was pushed forward and then, just as she had expected, she fell to her knees, her body to weak and cold to hold herself up. Eric rolled his eyes and then nodded at Steven who had regained his composure. Steven looked at her and then grabbed a small dish rag, shoving the filthy cloth in her mouth, "she bites." He told his boss before bending down and easily lifting the woman into his arms.
And for the first time, JJ didn't fight.
