Pain yawned as he woke up the next morning, the sun was peeping through the blinds in his room as he sat up in his bed. He wore nothing but boxers, finding a robe and tied it around himself. He headed outside, going to his mailbox and wasn't paying much attention to the two guys beside of him. They acted like they lived here, so as he sorted through his mail, arms wrpping around him was something he wasn't expecting.

He barely had time to react and felt a cloths go over his mouth, smelling something weird and sure enough past out. The two men were quick to get Pain into the car, speeding off.

When Pain woke up next, he was in some cell of sorts, his robe was gone but he remained in his boxers. He was bound with his hands behind his back and whatever it was that bound him, he couldn't just break free. He panicked, looking around the damp and cold cell he was thrown in and had no idea where he was. He heard a couple of people coming towards the cell.

Two men escorted Marina Ashwood towards the cell door. Steely grey eyes looked in, looking Pain up and down before making a gesture to the two men to get Pain out of the cell. The two men dragged pain out of it, following Marina to another room where pain was tied to a chair then. Marina looked over pain then, a look of disgust on her face.
"Just what could my son possibly see in you. Sway you hips like some whore to get him? Pitiful."
She was walking circles around Pain, one of the men bringing over a cart that had many sharp items on it, some even coated in silver for when the real torture began.

He saw a woman and.two men approach his cell, the woman had a look of disgust on her face when she saw him. He snarled at the two men, trying to get out of their hold when he was suddenly tied to a chair. His eyes widen at what she said. This was Andres mother?? He had never really talked about his mother before? "I didn't sway my hips to get him!" He shouted. One of the men smacked Pain across the face."Keep your whore mouth shut!" The man barked.

"Couldn't we have alittle fun with him before you gut him like.a fish?" The other asked, smirking at Pain.

Pain tried getting out of his bounds, but whatever it was actually started stinging his wrist.

Marina didn't like when captives had bite, but this one she felt she'd enjoy breaking. She walked over to the cart, picking up a silver coated blade, the edges of it gagged.

"Not yet, I need him to break. Pain may be your name boy but I know how to deliver it. When we're done with you, you'll realize you we're never fit to date my son."

She started to drag the blade in random patterns across Pain's chest, no matter what way th blade was facing the skin would be shredded when in contact with skin. She took another knife, stabbing a shoulder and twisting.
"You're a worthless scrap of flesh, should have died in the gutter long before this, my son was just taking mercy on you. He wouldn't love you, you're all used up, so what's the point?"

What were they going to do to him? He wondered if he would be beaten, raped and tortured before they finally killed him off. He was somewhat relieved that he wasn't going to be raped, but he was probably going to get stabbed and cut. He said nothing, only crying out in pain, feeling tears run down his face. He screamed when the knife was stabbed into his shoulder. Her words at first didn't mean much to him. Blood poured from his shoulder, his head hung low. "Its obvious that he thinks that your the worthless ones....he doesn't want anything to do with you, yet he wants me.." he barked at her

Marina laughed, the sound insane as she grabbed some branding tool. It wasn't much but she was going to use it well.

"He's an Ashwood, he's expected to hate us! He's going to realize he doesn't belong anywhere else and when he does it'll just be easier if you went away. He's a monster, killing like he's suppose to. Do you really think something born and raised to do such a thing can love? How many times has he gone rabid on you or someone around you? He's aggressive and meant to be here taking his father's place, not playing games with you."
She pressed the brand into Pain's exposed leg, the mark leaving the smell of burning flesh in the air. She moved around behind pain, pressing the brand into his back as she whispered in his ear.

"You're just a whore, used up by many. All you are is wasted goods when he is so much better and has family that needs him. You can't even give him a real family can you."

Her words now struck a cordwith him, mainly because it was what he feared and thought. To have a stranger actually say the same thing made him rethink on everything. He screamed at the brand to his legs and arched away from the pain that was spreading across his back.

"No.....I can't..." he whispered and felt a tear run down his face

Marina grinned then, digging the brand deeper before pulling it away. She stood in front of pain, a hand on the blade in his shoulder, pulling it out slowly with a bit of a twist. She used he free hand to make pain look at her, eyes and face mocking the emotion pity.

"Then why hold him back from having a real one? Just look at you, youd have barely made it to this point alive without being turned into a wolf. You know you're filth, so why make him so useless hanging around him? He doesn't need you. pain, just face that fact and leave him."

He whimpered at the brand digging deeper, feeling the blade pull out from his shoulder and was forced to look at her. Everything she said was what he feared the most and thought of deep down inside. Andre came from a powerful and wealthy family, he came from a whore who married a vampire and was turned to a pet for his stepfather son, trained to be the perfect sex slave before running away, changing his name and became a stripper, he was good at his job, to good to make him believe that he would be better than just taking his cloths of for strangers And money.

Tears fell from his eyes, what she said scared and hurt him. "I love him........" he said under his breath.

Marina could tell her words were working, a fake kind side coming out. She rested a hand on his cheek, giving a look that made it seem she felt sorry.

"I know, but he doesn't love you, he can't love you. Just let him go and everything will stop hurting, hm? You can go live your miserable life doing what you're best at. "

She gave him a hard smack across the face then, the woman raising to her feet. She made a gesture to the other two men, her back turned.

"You can have your bit of fun gentlemen, but leave him alive, we're sending him back home once he's healed. Oh and make sure he understands he's not worth Andre's time."

Her words made him cry even more, his body suddenly going numb and all this thoughts were going through his head. His heart broke and he merely turn his head when she smacked him, no words came out of his mouth. He heard her last set of words, eyes widening some as she just left.

Once the men were done with him, he had been beaten and brutally raped. His body was covered with bruises and blood, blood tickled down his thighs when they had someone clean him up and just kicked him out of the manor. One man kicked Pains back, sending the broken and beaten wolf face first in the mud. Figured it would rain. He was back near his apartment complex, rain poured heavily down on him. His wounds were bleeding, but they didn't heal all the way. He struggled to stand, feeling pain course through his backside. Their words and acts were playing over in his mind as he crawled up the steps to his apartment, opening the door to his room and closed the door behind him. He collasped on the floor, tears running down his face.

Andre had been frantic for several days. He hadn't seen or heard from Pain in a while,his thoughts going a bit rabid at what could have happened. Dahlia wouldn't let him be left alone for some time before he left to search Pain's apartment. The door was unlocked this time, Andre thinking pain was finally back. He rushed in, smelling blood amongst other things.
"Pain?"
Worry was written all over his voice before seeing pain. He was quick to scramble to Pain's side, not sure how this could have happened. He wanted to clean pain up, not even asking questions as he checked what kind of wounds his mate had.

Pain heard Andre but said nothing, he laid there. He looked.to the wolf he.loved, feeling his heart break even more at seeing him. "Andre...leave." he said. He sat up now, whimpering and quickly reached back and grabbed his backside a he struggled to stand. Their were bruises all over him a he struggled to get to the couch.and.ignored Andre.

Andre hadn't expected to hear Pain tell him to leave. His eyes looked shocked, standing there stunned for a moment. He was trying to help pain to the sofa then, his voice and face full of worry.
"What happened? Pain who did this to you..."

"Nobody...just leave...I don't want to see you....anymore." he said. He was facing away from Andre, those words coming out.of his.mouth made him feel sick, because really he wanted the.wolf to stay with him. He was.curled up, just wanting this pain to go away