broken kitten

Kidnapping Part 2

That night was a rough one. Charlie brought him back to that hotel looking room. He slept in the bed and he made Ashton sleep on a dog bed on the floor. He took the shock collar off but replaced it with one that was attached to the bed frame so he wasn't going anywhere. They kept the mitts on him and the plug inside of him, so he was very uncomfortable, not to mention the lack of cushion on the dog bed.
Ashton didn't do much sleeping, every time he closed his eyes nightmares came back. He just lied in the bed staring at the wall.
Finally it was morning and Charlie was up.
"Good morning pup." He spoke going over and patting his head.
"You ready to tell me about 5sos distributors and clients?" He smirked.
"I don't even know what they sell." Ashton protested, though he did know drugs, just wasn't sure what kind.
"Well have it your way, lets get you some breakfast." Charlie spoke he left the room for a moment and returned with a sliver dog bowl full of dog food. He placed it right in front of Ashton. He grabbed him roughly by the hair and forced his face right into the bowl.
"If all of this is not gone by the time I'm back. I will make you regret it. "
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Ari watched the screen in horror as what was happening. She had barley taken her eyes off the live stream since they sent it. She wanted to know what was happening to Ashton... her Ashton. She hated that she couldn't do anything about it. Their plan was being put into action.
Shawn and Liam had rushed home when they heard about Ashton. Niall was on his first plane back, and Calum was driving home to help but had been stuck in traffic for hours.
Their team was Luke, Zayn, Ari, Louis, Micheal, Selena, Shawn and Liam.
Luke was going in to meet with Charlie, and offer twice as much as what Ash's father was offering.

He couldn't give up their clients or distributors but he would offer up an end to the turf war. They'd leave NY that day, no more competitions. Now they knew that Charlie was a sneaky one, and it wouldn't be that easy.
Selena and Shawn would get into their computer system and figure out an escape plan. Zayn, Liam, and Louis would sneak into the building as electrical and be there for muscle in case of things going wrong. Micheal on get away driving, and Ari on standby for first aid.
Their plan was put into action, as they drove to the address.
Zayn, Liam and Louis all gained access to the building first. Then Luke was let in. He was made to wait outside of Charlie's office for good fifteen minutes. Luke was getting anxious, and tired of waiting.
Finally they let him inside. ———————————————————
Ashton ate all the dog food. He felt sick to his stomach and so humiliated, and not in a good way. Charlie came into the room expecting to yell at him, but saw he finished it.
"Wow such a good boy, maybe you are trainable after all, your father is going to be so pleased." Charlie said rubbing Ashton's stomach like he was a real dog.
"Can I go to the washroom please?" Ashton pleaded.
"Only because you were such a good pup, I'll let you use the human toilet." Charlie unlocked the one collar, but strapped the shock collar back on him, and the leash, leading him into the washroom.
Once Ashton was alone in the washroom he threw up all the food, and flushed it. He then went to unzip the onesie to use the toilet but his puppy mitts wouldn't let him grab anything.
"Uh.. Charlie?" Ashton called out. Their was no answer.
"Sir?" He tried again, but nothing. Ashton sighed and knew what he wanted to be called. "Master?" He called out and Charlie walked in.
"What's wrong? Need some help?" He spoke, knowing all too well that Ashton was going to need help. He unzipped the onesie and pulled it off of him, and then unstrapped the diaper, and pulled the plug out of him slowly. That hurt, a lot.
Charlie stood back and just watched Ashton, he opened his mouth to protest but Charlie shook his head.
"You are going to need help again pet, can't do much with those mitts, I'm not going anywhere." He smirked. This was it, one of the worst moments ever. Ashton sighed.
Once he was done, and Charlie was "helping" him, Ashton caught a look of himself in the mirror. His face was black and blue, a cut on his forehead so red, it was probably infected. He could see the outlines of his ribs covered in bruises. His whole body ached.
Charlie pushed the plug back into Ashton and then got a phone call. He stopped to answer it and looked at Ash with a smirk.