The night was quiet well up until there was a crash and a shriek from Noiz's room before everything was silent again. Mikael ran out of his room, shortly followed by Charlie and Emett. All of which ran to Noiz's room, which was empty.
Mikael gave a crazed chuckle, "he's...he's gone haha," he began to laugh, running a hand through his hair before yelling out of nowhere. Scaring both Emett and Charlie. "They took him! Hah. Fucking perfect." He laughed looking at Charlie with saddened eyes, "my best friend. Gone. Charlie you need to help me find him
Please."
Charlie gave a nod. Holding Mikael gently before he stood up. "Look, we need to figure it out okay? You can't just rush in okay? You need to let us figure things out. Noiz is a big boy he can take care of himself. I'm sure he'll be fine. Okay?" He smiled, reassuring mikael just that bit more.
"Alright, but its still not safe to keep him tjere very long...he told me what happened to him the first time...he's probably having a panic attack right now." He whined, his mate looking at him softly, eyes gentle before he managed to look up at the two gently. "Emett, get Grase. We need to start the search." He huffed. Moving to walk out.
Emett went to grab Grase and followe Mikael. They were ready to search endlessly for Noiz.
They searched for hours upon hours and found nothing and when they got home Charlie was arguing over the phone, "No! I will not come back to you, and never will I even Think of joining you. Now stop calling me. " he growled and hung up.
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*NOIZ'S P.O.V*
Noiz woke up after a while, his head throbbing and his hands hurting. "Ugh...where am I?" He asked gently, not expecting an answer but a silky, deep voice answered him in return. "Oh only the dungeon of the Wolf king." The man smiled, a pointed tail swinging from his lower back gently. Noiz gasped at the voice but forced himself to stand at the bars of his cell. Looking across the way, he spotted the owner of the voice. A collar and chain around his neck so the farthest he could go without straining it was the bars of his cell. "Oh~ Hi there handsome." The man gave a grin, tail swinging happily, "I'm Bec You?" He purred, looking at Noiz staring at him gently. "I'm...Noiz...heh..hi" he smiled, he blushed, eyes fluttering before snapping out of it. Obviously he was doing something to him. "What are you?"
"Incubus. Its natural to be flustered around me darling."
Noiz chuckled again, "well if that's the case...why are you here for?"
"I tried to flirt with the king, ive been here for years, but i kept fuckimg the guards so they chained me up here." He laughed, "they never stood a chance anyway. They finished too soon." He laughed, looking at Noiz gently, "You look fresh though, I'm not even sure you've ever had a first time. Poor thing. You dont know what you're missing."
"He-Hey! You dont know that!"
"I do actually, my instincts tell me on what level i should be careful on, and my instincts are tellimg me to be gentle with you if it ever comes to that." He purred again, tail swinging gently.
"Well it won't come to that, I'm not interested. I just want to get out of here."
"I can help you out with that Love. If you want me to i mean." He smiled, tail going to pick the lock on his cell. "You're a magic man right? Can you break the chain please? Just so i can get over there?" He smiled, eyes gentle.
Noiz nodded, looking to snap the chain in half forcefully, eyes bright, "There. Now help me out and I'll take you somewhere safe. Okay?" He smiled, eyes gentle.
Bec gave a grin, "Okay. Hold on just one second okay?" He smiled, moving to pick the lock gently, taking his hand quickly and running off, "i know the way out, follow me." He smiled, moving to hold onto him and lurk in the shadows. He wore a torn red shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans, a black spiked leather belt stradling his waist. The metal collar that held him to the wall earlier now complimented his collarbones. His hair Black and his eyes icy. His skin pale and he wore glasses, the pair of lenses complimenting his face. His nose was hooked and his chin sharp. Noiz liked the way he looked, he didn't feel lust towards the demon, he felt...admiration. He wanted to look like this man, to look this perfect. He smiled up at him, "Thanks for saving him.."
