|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 12:38 am
"Don't worry. You'll find out soon enough." the voice chuckled. "But I'll give you a hint." There was silence for a minute, then a sickeningly soft noise could be heard: the snip of scissors.
Fredrich grit his teeth and clenched his fists as his laptop showed him a denied screen. The man with the phone was either hiding in an area where the signals were too dim, or he was good at stopping it. If Lock or Sang-Min or whatever he was wasn't here then Fredrich could use his special tracking device virus, but now he couldn't risk it.
"Oh look," the voice mused, shaking Fredrich from his frustration. He'd been listening to the voice as he worked, and now that he could do nothing but desperately hope for some weakness in the wall the caller had up, all he could do was listen. "He's calmed down." The scissors snipped again, almost tauntingly at the people on the other end of the phone.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 12:44 am
He jumped at the sound of the scissors, images flooding to his mind of Liam standing over him, using scalpels, scissors, saws, the unbearable pain of cutting into his weak body. His knees were weak, and he had to grab on to Fredrich's shoulder just to keep from falling. "Oh God," he whispered, bringing a hand up to his mouth. He looked to Fredrich, searching to find strength in those eyes. "I don't care how, you find a way," he mouthed, before grabbing Sang-Min's outstretched hand. "Is there anything we can do to stop this? Is there anything that you want?" He pushed Sang-Min out of the room, looking back to Fredrich with fierce, almost angry eyes.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 12:54 am
"Why yes, actually." the voice said with as much ease as someone telling a casual joke. "I called Mr. Han's phone to talk to Mr. Han. Not you. I want him to hear how much his beloved hero screams. Since you seem so keen on joining this conversation, you'll listen too. Now, I'd like Mr. Han to say something so I know he's not running away, because it's been a while since I've heard his voice. If he's not here then I'll break these scissors in half and stuff one into the boy's eyes."
Fredrich, however, took the laptop and moved to the master bedroom, away from prying eyes. He wasn't sure he'd be able to focus with what was about to happen, anyway.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 12:58 am
"Believe me, you're much better off talking to me than to that blonde moron, but if you're so intent." Ellery sighed, wincing at the mental image. He walked over to the quivering blonde on the couch, sitting beside him and putting the phone on speaker. "It's alright, Sang-Min. You can talk."
Taking the phone and holding it between them, the teen spoke quietly. "H-hello?" he said, eyes on the brunette beside him.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 12:18 pm
"Mr. Han, you sound as graceful as ever." teased the voice. Maybe with this change the blond would remember who he was by now. Until then...
"I've noticed your friend Ethan here has a very beautiful ring on." he said as the phone crackled with movement. It stopped as the man hummed to himself, distracted with something. "You spent a lot of money on it. I'd like to take it off and see myself." The prisoner's voice was much closer now and louder this time, and it was definitely Ethan's voice now.
"Get away from me!" he yelled. He was trying to sound strong, but there was clear fear in his tone. "What're you doing? Wh-What the f-ck are you doing?!"
Then there was an audible crack.
A blood-curdling scream exploded from the phone, filling even Ellery's room. There were more cracking sound along with the creak of part of the chair. Each time that horrible sound was heard, Ethan's screams got louder and more pained, there were times he even tried to stop what was happening.
"F-CK!"
"STOP! PLEASE!!"
"SH-T!!"
Finally, there was a sickening cracking sound. Ethan shrieked and screamed out a few more choice words until a minute passed and tired him too much to talk.
His whimpers were in the background, and they were distant now. The phone crackles for a second and then the sound of panting and heavy breathing could be heard. He didn't say anything, just listened to the other side. Were they disgusted? Frightened? Angered? Good.
The call ended.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 3:30 pm
The brunette covered his face with his hands, trying not to look. He kept his eyes looking away, his hands slowly sliding to cover his ears, It brought back so many awful memories, and he couldn't bear to think about Ethan being tortured like this. It was making his heart hurt, his head hurt, and he needed Fredrich. Ellery stood, starting for the bedroom, before hearing Sang-Min utter a name.
"Barnabas," he growled, knowing that voice anywhere. His fists shook, and as the phone hung up, he set it down and stood up, trembling with rage. "BARNABAS!" He yelled, walking over to Ellery and grabbing his shoulders. "I know that voice anywhere. You have to stop him, Advimi, he's insane. He'll do anything that it takes to get revenge on Magnus for what he did to him."
Ellery stood still, then finally spoke. "Why does he want revenge on Ethan?" he asked, voice quiet.
"Because he kidnapped me in an attempt to torture me for his work. He needs to be able to see it before he writes it, so he was about to practice on me, but Magnus saved me just in time and took me home. I never knew what he did to him, but now I do. And now we have to save him."
"What's his name?"
Sang-Min's expression darkened even more. "Barnabas Witlark, gay BDSM erotica author and predator extraordinaire." He finally released Ellery, who rushed to the bedroom and told Fredrich that they knew who he was. Meanwhile, Sang-Min walked over to the window and stared out of it, his murderous urges growing by the second. He wouldn't get away with this. Sang-min may be a pushover for Magnus, but he wouldn't let Barnabas Witlark think that meant that he could push him around too. What Magnus did to him would feel like a walk in the park when he's done with him, and no hospital would be able to save him. He was going to suffer.
In the bedroom, Ellery rushed to Fredrich, scar throbbing as he threw his arms around Fredrich's torso and held him tightly. "You... You aren't going to kill that man, are you?" he asked, remembering easily Liam's expression before Fredrich tried to kill him.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2015 7:37 pm
 Fredrich Waltz
In this world, one cannot say anything without proof to back them up.Fredrich turned his head when he heard the door opened, putting an arm around the songwriter when he was embraced. He heard the screams from inside his room, he could understand Ellery's horror. He had met psychopaths in his career, and this was one of the worst. " I won't." he said when Ellery was able to talk again. " Although, I'm not sure about Han. Anyway, I've located where Ethan and his captor is." he said while showing Ellery the screen of his laptop, which showed a map with an area nearby pinpointed. " What's strange is that just a while ago his phone was trackable again. It was like he was waiting for this moment, or just got bored." He turned to the songwriter. " Do you want the police there?" Without proof, you'll never catch me. ................................................................................................
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2015 7:53 pm
"It's not up to me, but I think Sang-Min wants to go with just you," he said, glancing back to the door. "The police wouldn't allow him to do anything, really, and jail won't be enough for him. I've seen that look before, and not just on him. He wants to win this power struggle." He turned his gaze back to Fredrich, holding on to him tightly still. "I can't stand this, Fredrich. It's all bringing back so many memories, and I don't know how I'd be able to handle this without you."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2015 8:17 pm
Fredrich Waltz
In this world, one cannot say anything without proof to back them up." Nothing will happen. This man seems focused on them instead of us. If you want, I'll call Cameron to keep an eye on you while I'm gone." His gaze softened. " I think you should talk to Ethan after this. You at least understand what he must be going through." He kissed Ellery's forehead and got up. " I'm going now. Check on Daniel while I'm gone. I could hear the scream from here, I'm not sure if he did or how he's handling it." He stepped out of the room and picked his coat up, putting it on while saying, " Han, I've located where he is. Let's go." Without proof, you'll never catch me. ................................................................................................
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 5:22 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 9:23 pm
ξllery Ѧdvimi Wearing nothing but a robe, Ellery walked into the front room, holding back a yawn. Fredrich had been gone forever! Reaching the Austrian, he gave the man a hug and a swift kiss before leading him into the kitchen to offer him a cup of coffee. " How was it all?" he asked, gathering the things that Fredrich might need for a quick breakfast.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 9:29 pm
Mayah Playah Look at Freddy's pic, then at my avi emotion_dowant Fredrich Waltz
In this world, one cannot say anything without proof to back them up." It was... unsettling." the detective sighed as he sank into his seat. Exhaustion was beginning to set in, but the work day had just started. Maybe it would be best to call in, but even then he still had things to focus on. " Ethan's lost a lot of blood, but the paramedics made it in time. We should visit him when he wakes up. He'll need someone to talk to, and you've had the closest kind of experience." He leaned forward and rested his head against his gloved hand. " Although something was different about Han. I could sense a blood lust in him. It wasn't the regular amount of rage against someone that hurt a loved one, it was... dark." He could still remember it clearly. Although Sang-Min focused on Ethan worriedly, Fredrich could practically see a thirst for death floating around him. Without proof, you'll never catch me. ................................................................................................
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 9:48 pm
ξllery ѦdvimiEllery carried over a small plate of eggs, bacon and toast, setting it along with a cup of coffee in front of Fredrich. He sat beside him, crossing his legs and leaning on the table. " Blood lust? But that's impossible. Lock and Sang-Min may have different personalities, but neither of them really hold the capacity to kill. They're not strong, like you." He wrapped his arms around his waist, looking away. " Are you sure it was dark?" he asked.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 9:55 pm
Fredrich Waltz
In this world, one cannot say anything without proof to back them up.Fredrich nodded. " Someone like me can sense a person's blood lust after doing what we do, and I definitely saw something stirring in him. He said that he tried to shoot Barnabas and missed, but when I went to check on him the angle of the bullet holes were too precise. They didn't have an angle, that means it was aimed in that direction." He shook his head. " Maybe it's nothing to worry about." he dismissed under his breath. Without proof, you'll never catch me. ................................................................................................
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 10:03 pm
ξllery ѦdvimiAs much as Ellery wanted to let it go, he wasn't sure that he really, in all seriousness, could. Standing, he walked over to wrap his arms around Fredrich's shoulders and lean down to kiss the side of his head. " Let's just keep an eye on him. He's not a killer, he'll be clumsy. If he's doing something, you'll catch him." He kissed him again. " There's no one in the world who can catch terrible people like you, Fredrich."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
