Damien laughed at Jasons response,he had heard that plenty of times,did it ever put him off? Nope. It came naturally to him,that was his natural way of interacting with stangers especially hot guys. He knew it mostly just worked people up,but that just made it even more fun. Damien had grown to love these kind of responses. "Oh really?" Damien replied to Jason in a sarcastic tone "I really couldn't care any less babe" he added taking a hand off the wheel to flick the air around him. He chuckled to himself realising that this was true,sure he would miss this lifestyle,but he knew it wouldn't be a lifetime,plenty of people Damien worked with had been caught before and only got a few years,and it wasn't like Damien planned to do anything other than keep Jason until he gave the answers he wanted. Damien turned the car into his road and parked up outside his house "You can either let me take you inside or you could just be knocked out again" he shrugged wondering why he let Jason even have the decision.

Jason couldn’t believe it, the guy was joking around but he wasn’t. Anna would seriously kill someone if she knew the situation Jason was in now. Jason didn’t know how to react so he just shrugged, “Do what you want, I really couldn’t care less.” He made it as a joke of what Damien was saying earlier. He held back a chuckle but a smile still formed on his face. He got out of the car and stood up, he could barely balance due to his legs tied up. He looked down at Damien and noticed how small he is, “So, are you going to torture me dwarf?” He growled but he did a rude smirk.

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Damien turned to look at Jason as he mocked him raising a eyebrow and laughing slightly. This guy was different to how he thought he would be,but then again Damien shouldn't be suprised,this was the same guy that loved showing off his body so it seemed pretty fitting that he talked like this. Damien got out the car followed by Jason and looked up at him when he spoke,Damien studied Jasons face realising that he was liking mocking him. He laughed,unaffected by the words. "I will not discuss what I need you for until I actually do need you and then you will find that out,patience is what it's called sweetheart" Damien said before shoving Jason forward slightly towards his front door.

(Don't worrty,it's totally fine)

Jason seemed to know why he was needed, he was just an agent, nothing more, nothing less. Unless of course Damien wanted information that Jason had, the thought came to mind. Jason walked slowly but that’s only because he was limping, he doesn’t show it due to the situation he’s in right now. He groaned quietly in pain, his leg seemed to be fine, it was just the fighting earlier, he must have taken the wrong turn and twisted his ankle or something. The pain wasn’t in Jason’s mind right now, thoughts were rushing in and out of his mind but the one question was, why me? Damien could have kidnapped any agent and yet he chose Jason, why? He was lost in thoughts, he arrived at the front door. He looked back at Damien and stood there, he didn’t know what Damien was expecting him to do. His hands were tied, and he could barely walk. He didn’t say a single word to Damien, not that he was afraid of him, he just didn’t feel like it.

Damien locked the door behind him after guiding Jason inside. He heared Jason groan quietly and furrowed his brow and sighed knowing that he would probably help him. That was something he had never told Boss,that he always felt sorry for people. Damien never showed it and knew that if Boss knew this then he would probably lose his job. Damien had just learnt to overcome his emotions and remain emotionless.

"So,do you want to just sleep and we can sort whatever we need tommorow?" He asked with a sigh before shaking off the negative thoughts.

Jason looked behind him, a slight hint of fear in his eyes. “Yes, that’s fine.” His voice was shaky and he seemed scared, it was an emotion he rarely shows. He seemed cold and he knew Damien wouldn’t put him in the bed or anything comfortable so he went against the wall and sat down with his back pressing on the wall. He was cold and his body shook but he didn’t mind, he had been through worse with his last kidnapping. At least his body wasn’t in chains and no one was [Mod Edit: Removed description of rape], unlike his last kidnaping, he had been through this before. He laid down on his side and closed his eyes, he laid on his stomach so warmth could be created for his torso and front legs.

Damien raised his eyes noticing Jason seemed slightly fearful,he had to stop himself saying something that he would regret. He watched as Jason sat down and sighed. Damien was meant to keep him in the basement,but he didn't want to do anything that would make Jason any more scared. Damien cursed himself for these feelings knowing that he couldn't show any. He sighed as he went over into his living room and grabbed a blanket and a few cushions before taking them back to Jason and putting them on the floor beside him. He knew he would probably not try escaping since he should know it wouldn't help anyway.

"If you want anything to eat or something jusk ask" Damien said with a shrug before heading into the living room. Why was he trusting someone he had just kidnapped?? He didn't really know himself.

Anna POV -

Anna and Millie woke up the next day, they two got up and got ready for work. Anna wore a white blouse with skin tight light blue jeans with white shoes. Millie wore a black fancy suit with her golden chain around her neck. They two walked to the office, they didn’t see Jason there so Anna wasn’t worried. Millie wondered where Jason was, he was always at the office before her and Anna were there. AJ and Quint were talking to each other, “Hey Millie, you know where Jason is? I need him to do something for me.” Millie stopped and shrugged, “Go find that lazy bitch by yourself.” Millie continued to walk, Quint scoffed as he threw his hands in the air. “Has anyone seen Jason?” Quint looked around, nothing. AJ and Quint looked at each other, “He’s probably dead asleep on his couch, you know Jason.” AJ brushed it off but Quint was slightly worried.

Jason POV -

Jason woke up the next morning, his hands and legs were still tied. He managed to get himself up without waking up Damien. He couldn’t exactly walk properly but it was something, he went over to the kitchen and opened the cabinet by using his mouth and teeth. He was starving, “Of course you don’t have pasta.” He muttered, quietly cursing to himself and at Damien. He saw a bag of chips open on one of the lower shelves, he jumped up and hoped that his teeth could grab the chips. His height was helpful and he got his reward, he put his whole face in the bag of chips. He couldn’t use his hands which sucked but at least he was eating, there was no way in hell he would ask someone to help him. He hoped that the crunch and the sound of the bag of chips didn’t wake up Damien but it probably did.

Damien stayed awake until Jason had fallen asleep before going to sleep himself. He had been trying to fight off guilty thoughts and was wondering why he had even been getting them,like he hadn't ever felt that guilty. Sure he didn't want to make people suffer,but he never normally felt guilty for doing something his boss had asked of him. These are the thoughts Damien fell asleep to.

Jason looked up and had crumbs all around his face, he stuck his entire face in the bag. Jason didn’t want to sound rude so he said, “I’m fine, thank you for your concern.” A hint of fear struck him but he hid it, he backed up and looked down at the floor. He was shy and fear now flooded his body. He didn’t say anything after that so he just stared at the ground, not wanting to look at Damien. A tear fell out of his eye, flashbacks of his last kidnapped experience came back. His heart started to race and his blood ran cold.