Give Him Back(Completed)

10

When Youta woke up, he was back where he started.

Although this time...

The boy looked down at his legs, and freezes when he saw that they were twisted at an odd angle, it was almost sickening to see

Sharp pain like he's never felt before came back with a vengeance, and the boy started crying an wheezing uncontrollably.

"I didn't felt this when I first caught you"

Valentine appeared in the shadows, holding the small lego between his fingers. "I hope you enjoyed your sort freedom Youta-chan, because you're going to be here for a while if your dads don't hurry up with the fucking money"

He then pointed at Youta's broken legs. "That's a warning"

Youta lets out a sob when the man slips the lego between his lips and swallowed it, his adams apple bobbing.

Hitting his fist against his shirt the man clears his throat for a second.

"Now that we have that out of the way let's get on with the show shall we?"

Barking in amusement Valentine twirls his fingers in a twisted version of jazz hands, ignoring Youta as he continues to glare at him.

Groaning softly Youta tensed when Valentine didn't turn on the camera, instead reaching for his pocket and pulling out his phone.

Quickly typing in a number, his phone unlocks with a click. The artificial light is bright in the dim room and Youta squinted his eyes against the glow when it is suddenly turned to him.

"Keep your smile on that pretty face You-chan~ because we'll give your grandmother this time a call!" Whistling, the man grins sickeningly "For a woman pushing sixty she's still pretty foxy ain't she?" He chuckles

Youta narrowed his eyes at the man

"Oh! And this ain't just any call, we're using~ Drum roll please!"

When the boy just continued to glare at him, his tone strayed to somewhere between lighthearted and playful to dark and demented.

Clearing his throat the man practically yelled the next part

"Face time!" He cackles. "Make your poor grandmama feel the pain you're feeling! All nice and personal"

"You're never gonna get away from this!" Youta growled. Valentine simply rolled his eyes "Oh please, the old 'you'll never get away from this' line is so cliche, and besides kid!"

He produced a crinkled piece of paper from his pocket, the ink marked on the lines much too small for the boy to read, especially in such crappy lighting.

"I will get away with this, and I made sure of it! We're in a tunnel under an abandoned warehouse in the middle of nowhere! I covered the plate number of my van, and the only way the police will find us is if they track your phone" he smugly explained. "Your phone is currently smashed to pieces"

"I'm not talking about the police" Youta gave a hollow laugh. "No offense to the police force who are actually serious, and good at their jobs, but I don't have much hope in them doing their jobs right"

Valentine raised a brow.

"I was talking about my parents. One's a genius assassin and the other is a prodigy raised to be perfect in everything. They love me, they'll do anything to get me back, and it'll only be a matter of time before they have their hands on you" smirking sadistically he added "And I will be standing behind them watching you take your last pathetic breath"

Valentine approached him and backhanded him.

"We'll see about that" Valentine scoffed.

Valentine went back to dialing something on his phone again.

After a couple more tries, Valentine cheered when the signal went through.

Valentine quickly makes his way over to Youta. The still ringing phone is held out and facing both of them. The lunatic made sure to push Youta's face into the frame

Finally the call is answered. His grandmother Natsuki came into view on the little screen.

She has the phone pulled close to her face, her eyes bloodshot and hair frazzled from what must be constant pulling. Youta felt so guilty because she looked so stressed and angry. "She must have already been informed about what happened to me"

"Youta!" She gasps in shock at the state of him, blinking rapidly at what must be tears as she shifts her phone in her hands.

"Oh! My baby! Youta oh my..."

Swallowing down his lingering guilt, Youta squirmed in Valentine's hold

Ignoring the lingering tears flowing down his cheeks, Youta tries to reach out to touch the screen, Natsuki watched him in heart stopping agony.

"Hello Natsuki-san!" Valentine smirked when her golden eyes shifted to him, her eyes which previously held love and desperation now held nothing but seething anger and disdain for him.

"Remember me Natsuki-san?" He taunted

"How can I fucking forget you?! You sick son of a bitch!" She hissed.

Valentine laughed. "Oooh watch the language foxy mama, there's a kid here"

"Fuck you!"

"Yes that was what I wanted the first time I saw you" he grins, licking his lips causing the grandmother and grandson to squirm in disgust at him.

"I just wanted to tell you that your grandson here was a naughty little boy~" he said the last part in a sing song voice. "Tried to escape, so I broke his legs"

"I'll break your spine!" Natsuki promised, smoke practically coming out of her nose. She was so angry she was red all over

"Anyway you should warn your son that because of Youta's stunt the hour I gave them will be reduced to thirty minutes" he smirked when Natsuki's eyes widened in horror.

"And that they should hurry up or else" he raised Youta's hand. "It'll be his arm that I break next, or even~"

He then touched Youta's neck

"Worse"