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Mori watched Tim, turning the switch on and off a few more times, watching his face, the way his body twitched. his cries, his whines, Mori took it all in and he could see what had attracted Andrew so much to this boy. he was beautiful when he was in pain. he took one of the clamps off and held it carefully by the rubber ends, "the thing about electricity is," he flipped the switch, knowing that nothing would happen, "unless you complete the circle, it's useless. however, one little touch-" he touched the metal to Tim's inner thigh, "and suddenly it's complete."

Mori pulled the clip away and let Tim rest, giving him a break. he turned off the device and lit a cigarette, letting Timothy have a break until he finished it. he didn't speak, just sat by the boy's side and finished his cigarette. he put it out on the ash tray he kept beside the bed and picked up the wire once more. he turned the dial down, making it a low pulse and flipped the switch, waiting for several seconds before placing the wire back to the bar, knowing that in contrast, this would stimulate the nerves and make them hypersensitive and only carry a low level of pain. "see? it's starting to feel good, isn't it, Tim?"

Mori smiled, "your body is responding, Tim." he lifted the wire away and placed it back on Tim's inner thigh, "see?" he lifted it away once more before turning Tim's head, "watch." he ordered before slowly lowering the wire to the most intimate place of all. here was tricky. you could only brush against it to prevent damage, but he was good at that. he just lightly touched metal to flesh before lifting it away, again and again, over and over until he knew Tim wouldn't be able to take anymore. "tell me it feels good, Tim, or it will start to hurt again." the wire was touched to the bar once again, "do you want it to hurt?"

Mori turned off the divice, though he reattached the clasp to the bar, and moved to sit on his chair next to the bed. "sit up," he ordered and once Tim had, he turned the boy and released his arms, though he kept the collar in place. he set the monoglove aside and settled back, "go ahead," he said softly, "show me how much you like it, Tim." he flicked the device back on, making sure it was at a safe setting to extended use. he would be flicking it on and off during, but he needed to be careful. "use your hand and your fingers, Tim. i think your front and back need service."

Mori watched with interest, waiting for Timothy to come to completion before getting up and getting a wet cloth. he sat on the side of the bed and pulled Tim against him, holding the boy's head on his shoulder as he gently wiped away the sweat and remaints of what he'd just done. he removed the clips and carefully washed there before letting his cloth go lower, "you were rough," he said softly, "poor thing. he trained you so poorly." he finished washing Tim and lay the cloth to the side before getting more comfortable on the bed and simply holding Timothy. his hand alternately stroked the man's back and hair, soothing him. "You should sleep, Timothy. your body needs rest. it's ok, i'm right here. you don't have to be afraid, just sleep, Timothy."

Daren's battery was about to die and he wasn't sure if he was angry or grateful. at least the torture seemed over for now, once his Father decided it was time to rest, he let you get a couple hours at the very least. this would give them time to search. they were looking through traffic cameras, trying to find George's car and learn where it had turned off. he just prayed they would figure it out before Mori decided to wake Tim up.

Mori patted the boy's hair, "You''re welcome." when he was sure that Timothy was dead asleep, he shifted him down to the bed and put a blanket over him, leaving the cameras rolling. He really did have a cute sleeping face, Mori had already admitted as much. he got up and went to his computer, writing out another email for his son.



Daren's phone alerted him that he had an email and he looked at the sender with sick dread. he went into the room where they were working on Tim's case and told them about the email before opening it to read what it said. his stomach dropped at the words printed across the screen before the screen went blank. His phone had run out of battery, "We have to find him." he whispered, "before he finishes his training."

Iroh nodded "We will. we've been able to track George's car to the interstate, we just need some way to figure out what exit he took. we'll start searching exit ramp cameras, but-"

Daren shook his head, "that will take hours...." he sat down in front of a computer, "let me help. i can do this much." Iroh hesitated before nodded and giving Daren a section to study.

Mori silently took a whip from the chest and weighed it in his hand, his eyes on Tim. his smile widened, his eyes opening all the way before he turned and walked to the trap door. It was too soon for Tim, but that didn't mean he couldn't play with the officer. Mori had no intentions of raining him, so why not go straight to the end? he opened the trap door and walked down, his grin growing even wider at the muffled sound of struggling below.

Mori walked up the stairs and lifted the trap door. he looked over and saw Tim was awake, "good morning." he went to the sink and washed the blood off his hands, making sure to get clean before walking over to check Tim. "i've a present for you. do you want so see it?" he asked, his smile dark as he stroked Tim's hair. "i was getting it ready for you while you slept."

Mori smiled, "stay here." he got up and went back to the trap door, gone only for a second before he walked back up, a bound man easily held over one shoulder. "slid over, Tim." he waited for the boy to move before dropping George onto the bed. the man was covered in cuts and bruises, but the blood hand already been wiped away, only a little remaining from the still bleeding wounds. he took a step back, wondering what Tim would do when he saw his 'present'.