A/N: First off, shout out to Elxaine for commenting under my message post. If you want a shout out comment under my message question post on my profile.

So I decided to post the next chapter early due to the high activity in the last chapter. Also, this chapter has better ending which I think you all would like. Do enjoy!

Also.... Ms. Ming Lee herself above!

'Sometimes I wish I was the old Rhys at times.' Rhys thought in contempt as he stared face to face with this no good cop, abuser, pedophile, child abuser and more titles too numerous to mention. If he was the old Rhys, he wouldn't be standing before this man frozen. No, old Rhys would of cuss this fucker out and throw punches if he felt like it. That Rhys could easily take out this faker of a man.

But, if he was that Rhys, he wouldn't have gotten in this situation I'm first place. His heart aches for the confidence that Rhys had. Now, he was just a shell of what Rhys Hanover was.

Is it better? He has yet to fully come to terms with.

He could have his extracential crisis later. He had this huge rapist to deal with. Oscar squares up his shoulders as they stare eye to eye with each other. Sometimes he forgets that he is basically 6'4. Being in the Bolt household where he was tied for shortest with Jordan. Even Kique is 5:11 and that seemed normal height to him.

"It's nice to see you again. " Oscar says and cocks an eyebrow at the baby resting on Rhys' shoulder. A wicked grin spreads on his face. "Isn't she a sweet baby?"

Rhys instincts back him and Lee away from the grinning man. Oscar just burst with a giddy energy.

"How the hell did they decide to make you the couch. Don't you have other teens to fuck and abuse?", Rhys sneers. "Or are you trying to go younger?"

Oscar made a step forward. "I am merely giving back to my community. It is my civic duty if you wish to call it that."

'Just fucking great." Rhys thought in contempt. Eli, spotting the two, rushes over to Rhys' side. Almond eyes glare up at the opposing man.

"Oh c'mon Eli. You got a good run. No need for that attitude.", Oscar said. He reached out to touch Eli's head when he suddenly flinched back in pain.

Eli bit him. Rhys couldn't help but feel proud.

"Fucking feral thing!" He exclaimed, waving his injured finger in the air.

Rhys' satisfaction was halted by a sharp grab of his collar. The abrupt movement shook Lee awake with a start. The little girl could only cry in her distress.

Eli was livid in his little ways and pounded his fist onto the taller man's leg. Oscar ignores the little boy's pounding and continues to hold the red head tightly.

"It's been a long time since I fucked you. Think you forgot where you should be.", he sneers. Oscar's other hand grazes the bottom of Rhys lip. Rhys froze in place only moving a slow hand to try to soothe Lee's cries.

"Meet me at the bathrooms in this field. If not....", he comes close to Rhys' ear, "You wouldn't want to find out now would you?"

With that final statement, he leaves the teen and his children to get back to his team. Rhys didn't really know what to do. His head was like a pile of leaves cracking under the weight of people's feet. His legs moved for a while. Rhys rests himself on a concrete indentation along a wall.

Lee's sorrowful tears cause a ringing in his ear. Rhys doesn't know what to do. He can't protect Eli, Lee is crying and he has to get fucked by Officer fucking Oscar. It is like some twisted nightmare that his one and only time with a man is with that piece of shit.

A soft hand touches his cheek. It was then he realized the wet warm tears running down his face. His eyes level with Eli who looks at him with a soft almost mature look.

"No cry Daddy. I beat him you see. No cry. He come again, I beat his butt.", Eli says in full confidence.

A shakey hand cups the little boy's round face. "See...no more tears Eli...you did so good my little fox."

A cheeky grin spreads across the little fox's face. He wraps his hands around the side of his mama fox's waist burying his head. In that moment, Lee finally calmed down staring up at the two. A gummy smile shines back up at Rhys and for a moment he feels that all is right. That nothing that happen earlier even mattered.

When, Rhys finally arrived back home he was immediately confronted with Jordan with a peculiar request.

"You want to take Lee and Eli to the Mall so you can get the half of order discount at Burger Palace?", Rhys says in a dull tone.

"Chill, it is a win win situation. I get half off food and they get a free lunch!"

"Lee has no teeth."

"She can gum it down. But anyway, is it yes or no."

Rhy let's out a long sigh before handing Lee to Jordan. Jordan grinned in triumph as he danced a bit with Lee. Rhys rolled his eyes as they head out the door. The red head could feel Eli's intense stare as he left with Jordan. But, even his kid brain could not resist the idea of a meal at Burger Palace.

Rhys stretched his arms back until they gave a good pop. He makes his way to his shared room and to no surprise, Malik is there playing some shooting game on his phone. Rhys smiles a bit seeing the usual stoic male become so invested in his game. He wrapped his freckled hands around Malik and leaned against his broad back.

Malik glances back. "Where's Lee?"

"Jordan's took her and Eli out. Should be gone for an hour I think."

"You trust him?"

"If he loses my cub it is going to be his ass and hand slapped together so, I think he has certain motivation."

Malik gruffs in response and continues to focus on the game. The rapid fire sounds of gun shots and reloading play background music to Rhys' rushing thoughts. That is when the idea hit him.

"Malik."

"Yeah red? Bit busy."

"Let's have sex."

The sound of phone hitting the bed filled the now silent room. Malik stared at Rhys and Rhys stares vack at Malik.

"Sex? "

A/N: End of Chapter Question: Who you think is going top and who is going to bottom between Rhys and Malik?