Bonded For Life

Chapter Two: Captured

Vincent Valentine:

It was taking Hojo longer than I had expected to proceed with his sick plans. It had been a little over a month since the Turks were sent out to collect ridiculous surveys. I would most definitely look like a fool to which ever female they choose. Had I known the purposes of the survey, I would not have chosen the innocent, naïve women to give them to.

I lie awake at midnight in my small quarters that I shared with Reno. He was out most likely getting intoxicated. That or screwing with the ladies he had met during our task. If I have to produce a child with one of those tramps… I shook my head erasing that thought from my head. Now was not the time to be psyching myself out. In fact there was never a time for that since I signed Hojo's contract. My eyelids became heavier and heavier as I lie there lost in my thoughts. But only moments after I had actually dozed off Reno came barging through the door with some loud obnoxious woman.

"Shh…shh!!" Reno said covering her mouth as he laid her on his bed. "I'm gonna be a dead man yo. Oh but this is sooo worth it."

I sat up and rubbed my eyes just to make sure I was actually seeing what I had thought. When my eyes confirmed it, I quickly made an exit. Did Reno have no modesty? Wait, why do I even need to ask? Of course he didn't.

I walked down the dark halls of the Shinra Manor. There were maids busy at work even at this time of night. I made my way to the library hoping that maybe, just maybe Lucrecia would be up at this hour. I opened the wooden door slowly. It made an obnoxious creaking noise that I was sure would have startled anyone who happened to be in the library. My hopes were crushed when I saw just who exactly was in there. Hojo…

"What are you doing roaming around the mansion at this hour, boy?" his voice was like nails on a chalkboard to my ears.

"I couldn't sleep so I was going to, uh, read." I lied

Hojo let out his irritating laughter. "I don't think you'll find any books that interest you in here. Unless you are into science."

I sighed and sat down at the table across from him. Yes, I would rather sit across from Hojo than lay in my quarters listening to Reno fuck some tramp.

"You don't speak much, boy." He eyed me suspiciously. "Hiding something?"

I quickly shook my head no. "No, I was just thinking. I'm not sure I fully understand just what I will be doing as far as this project…"

"Do you need an instruction manual?" Hojo laughed again. "You must produce a child with the selected woman. I have finally chosen her. You and a group of men will pick her up tomorrow. Once you bring her here I will run a few quick tests on her then you will have two weeks to impregnate her. If you fail…well, you know the consequences."

I nodded to show I understood.

"You had better get your rest boy, obtaining the girl might not be easy. I want this operation done as clean as possible. I cannot afford a bad reputation. I'm sure the people in town have caught on that you Turks are here under my supervision. I trust you men will not make me look bad." I glanced up at Hojo from where he sat. I quickly looked back down at my hands. I could tell from just looking at this man that he was insane.

AubreNaluri

It had been a month and one week since the encounter with the mysterious Turk. I was starting to become relieved as it seemed they weren't going to further their intrusion into my life. There were still a lot of Turks spotted around Nibelheim though. That is what kept me worried.

Today was a normal day of school and house chores. Tonight I had a date with the cutest guy in my class named Cloud. The only thing about getting close to this new guy is soon he will be leaving to join Shinra's SOLDIER unit. But those worries wouldn't keep me from having a bit of fun with him.

I hummed to myself as I brushed my long red hair. I tied half up it up with a blue ribbon and left the rest hanging down my back. I wore a blue blouse with a plaid blue and grey skirt. My white socks came just below my knees, and I wore my black school shoes. I glanced at the clock on the wall of my bedroom.

"Oh!" It was already 6:54 and Cloud would be here at seven. I took one last glance at myself in the mirror to make sure everything was perfect. More lip gloss! I thought to myself, quickly grabbing the stick of pinkish lip gloss. Just then I heard banging at the door. My…he was eager.

"Coming!" I yelled running down the wooden floor of the hallway. I heard my father come out of his room and his heavier footsteps followed me into the living room. I hope he wouldn't give Cloud a hard time.

A weird feeling shot through my body as my hand touched the golden knob of the door. It must just be nerves I told myself. I quickly yanked open the door with a smile on my face ready to greet…. a three barrel gun pointed directly between my eyes.

"Come with me." A deep voice behind the gun said. He lowered it slightly and I saw that it was the very same Turk that had given me the strange survey. My father growled and charged up to the man.

"You get out of here!" Father yelled with conviction in his voice. My father was a big man with a big voice.

"Sir, hand over the girl." The Turk said holding his gun to my father's temple. My father didn't budge.

"Daddy…" I whimpered. I heard footsteps running towards us and I turned to see my mom already in her white night gown. Her long red hair flowing over her shoulders and down her back. The green eyes she gave to me and my sister were wide with concern.

"What's going on?" she asked the Turk. He eyed her for a moment then looked at me. The fierceness in those deep red eyes seemed to turn apathetic. The rest of his face remained emotionless, but those eyes. I had never known anyone who was able to speak through their eyes like this man. They now looked as if they were pleading for me to go with him peacefully, that he didn't want to have to hurt anyone.

I walked towards the man. Over his shoulder I noticed a blond guy running down the street away from my house. Cloud…

As soon as I got close enough, the man reached out and snatched up my wrist. He pulled me against him and kicked the door shut in my father's face. He quickly tucked his gun back inside of his jacket and ran like hell, dragging me along with him.

"Are you going to hurt me?" I asked him in a breathy voice. It was already getting hard for me to breathe and we had only ran a block. I could hear my father yelling. When the Turk heard the yelling he sped up. He completely ignored my question which made me worry. It was like my feet were running on their own and I had no control over them. Finally we came to a car. Just as we came up to it the doors opened and a different Turk yanked me into the back seat. The man who had just kidnapped me got in behind me and sat almost on top of me in the back seat. There were two other men back there with us so it was completely cramped.

"She's a cutie." A red headed one said grinning at me. He pulled me into his lap to make more room in the back seat. The person driving had no mercy for the lack of space back here as they turned sharply shifting everyone to the right. I gasped as I felt a hand go up my blouse.

"Shh…it's okay. Ain't nobody gonna hurt you." He whispered to me forcing his hand further up my blouse until his two fingers were up my bra feeling the bottom of my breasts.

"Please stop." I begged him quietly. The Turk next to me who got me into this whole mess noticed what was going on.

"Reno can you be professional for once?" He sounded highly agitated and even had to sigh loudly.

"Shut up, Valentine. That's why you're still a damn virgin." He laughed loudly and reached his arm around squeezing me as he punched the man he addressed as Valentine in the shoulder.

Mr. Valentine pulled his gun out again and held it to Reno's head. I froze knowing that if he shoots this man, his brains would be spilled all over me. Just as I thought this would happen, the car came to a stop. The windows were tinted so dark I couldn't see out of them to tell where we were. I had a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach and I knew whatever awaited me at this destination would not be pleasant.