<<(Y/N) POV>>
My eyes flutter open, expecting to be in a bed but instead I was laying on cold metal with my hands and feet tied together. I sat up and looked around, the walls and ground was moving so I was in a vehicle, most likely a van.

"Please don't let this be one of those rape vans." I whispered, hoping to god it wasn't. The van came to sudden stop and caused me to slide and hit my head on a wall, hard, which put me back to sleep.

~Time Skip~

I wake up again but this time my head was down and my feet and hands were tied to the chair I was sitting in. I held my head up and looked around. A single light shined upon me and the rest of the room was black. I struggled with the ropes to escape but it was no use.

"Where the hell am I?" I ask, still struggling.

"She's awake." A voice said. A door opened and it shined a light as the man came in. "How do you feel?"

"I feel like I'm about to die. Where's my crew? What have you done to them?" I demanded answers from the man in a hockey mask.

"Relax, we'll get to your crew later on in life but for now, this is your home." He laughed.

"Let me go!" I yelled at him, "You had no right to take me!" I tried kicking him.

"Oh yes we did, we own half of the city just like your crew." He laughed again, "except I think we were a bit more, powerful." He threw a necklace down in front of me.

"Justin's dog tag. What have you done?!" I struggled more with the ropes as he just stood there and watched. Soon, the door opened again and a tall man came in. He was holding some duck tape and some iron necklace with a red glowing button.

"How is she?" He asked, he was Irish, just like the guy who was at the bank with my crew.

"Angry and a little upset. You babysit. I'm done waiting for Evan with her." He said walking away.

"You mean Vanoss?" The Irish man corrected.

"Whatever. She won't even be here that long." He slammed the door behind him. The Irish guy rolled his eyes and took a strand of duck tape, putting it across my mouth.

"Hello, sweety. My names Daithi. This is your new home." He said emotionless.

"Mmph!!" I tried telling but the tape would muffle my screams.

"Oh? Trying to say something?" He opened the iron necklace and put it around my neck. He walked behind me and pressed buttons on the back that I didn't know was there.

"There. All set." He stood in front of me and admired his hand work. "Now let's take you to the boss." He attached a walking chain, probably for a dog, to the little choker he put on me. He untied my arms and legs and tied them back up when I stood. "Let's go." He tugged on the chain making me walk behind him.

"Mm Nph uh fpg." I muffled.

"What was that?" He teased.

"Mm Nph uh fpg." I muffled a little louder.

"Can't hear you~" he sang. He ripped off the tape which I hissed to.

"I said, I'm not a dog!" I yelled at him as he kept tugging on the chain. He laughed and rolled his eyes.

"I know, but I'll shoot you like one of you don't stop struggling." He threatened and put more tape on my mouth. I rolled my eyes as he pulled me in to a room and sat me in a chair. He tied me to it again and hooked the chain on a small hook to the wall I was next to. He turned on a light which almost blinded me.

"Stay here." He said and opened the door.

'Like I've got any where to go.' I thought looking down as he closed the door. What is it with these guys and chairs? Like seriously? The door opens again but it's hard to see his face, he and an owl mask on. He didn't say anything as he walked in front of me and knelt down to my level. He brought his hand to my cheek but I pulled away, he retracted his hand.

"Um, hello?" I said uncomfortably. He nodded and tilted his head side to side, examining me. "Could you let me go please?" He snapped his head up, shaking it.

"Please? My leader will be concerned." He stood up and walked around the chair, stepping over the cabin as he did so. He stopped behind me and pulled my hair so I was looking up at him. He lifted the mask to his lips and kissed my forehead and smiled, pulling the mask back down.

"Why are you doing this?" He stood in front of me and ripped off his mask. He had jet black hair, an Asian face with very tanned skin and 2 small scratches going down each eye, like something was fighting him.

"Cause you're mine. You've always been mine, (Y/N)." He said.

"Who-Who are you?" I stuttered, I feared that was the wrong question because he growled a bit.

"I knew you'd ask that. You don't know me, but I've known you since we were little, when we first met Adam. "

"We?"

"Yes. We. I was friends with him at one point until he admitted something, I almost ripped his head off."

"What did he ever do to you? What does that have to do with me!?" I yelled at him, he didn't like it.

"You're the reason I almost ripped his head off! He- he... I'd better save that for him to tell you before I kill him."

"You can't! You won't! I'll make sure of it! He gave me the world when no one ever did!" He stopped in his tracks.

"I could've gave you the world if you payed attention to me instead of him." He growled.

"Tell me..tell me who you are!" I yelled at him. He opened the door and smirked back at me.

"Vanoss. Sweetheart."