Magcon one shots

Jack x Jack

*Third person POV*

"I love you and it'd be a shame to let you go," the older man said to the blonde sitting in front of him. "You don't realize it, but you're mine now."

*Jack Johnson's POV*
Why me? Why did he have to pick me? I've been stuck, held captive here for two weeks, and I can't wrap my mind around it. This whole thing has left me in shock. I can't seem to tell the difference between what's real and what's not, it's like everything has shifted into this alternate reality. It feels like I'm stuck in some weird twisted dream and I can't get out.

"Baby!" I heard Jack yell which broke me out of my thoughts. "Yes?" I asked standing up. "Come up here, I have something for you." I sighed getting up and went upstairs. I've learned that it's easier to cooperate with him, and that I'm never going to get out of this. "Okay, now close your eyes," Jack said as I approached the bed. I stopped and closed my eyes, then felt him grab my hand. He slipped a ring on my finger, "now open!" I opened my eyes and saw the most gorgeous ring, too bad he gave it to me. I put on a fake smile, "thank you so much!" I said overly exaggerating. He smiled and wrapped his arms around me which made me feel uneasy. "You like it?" He asked, and I nodded in response. "Words Jj, use your words." "Yes, I like it very much, thank you," I mumbled. "I'm glad," he said and kissed my cheek. He pulled me onto the bed and hovered over me, then pressed his lips to mine. I wished for it to all stop, but he only kissed harder. I finally kissed back and he was satisfied. He pulled away and looked at me, "I love you," he said. I kept silent and he stared at me for a good minute before saying, "you'll love me the same in the future, just wait"

A while later I was actually left alone again. I was so tired of him. I just want to go back to how my life was before this. I shouldn't have even gone out drinking, none of this would have happened then. If Jack would have been more subtle, then maybe I would date him. He's good looking, and fairly nice, but the fact that he decided to kidnap me rather than ask me out is a little disturbing. Sometimes I try to make the best out of the situation, and try to be interested in him, but it just doesn't work. I guess I see it as, what sane person would kidnap someone they like? No sane person, he's insane, and that's my problem. At first look, he seems normal, but he's really creepy. It's not only the kidnapping thing, it's the other things he does. He is honestly so weird in general.

"What are you doing?" Jack asked as he entered the living room. "Watching tv," I replied. "Well it's time for bed, come on," he said coming over to me. I looked up at him and pouted,
usually this worked, but it didn't tonight. "Nope," he said picking me up and carrying me upstairs. He set me on the bed and shut off the lights, then climbed into bed practically naked. He pulled me close to him, and I laid my head on his chest. "Do you love me yet?" He asked. I stayed silent. "Answer me!" He said becoming frustrated. "I don't know you Jack, how can I love someone I don't know?" I asked. "You just can, I love you Jj, I know I do." I sighed and looked up at him, "look, if you would have been more civil, and a little less insane, I would have considered being with you, but you ruined that. Right now I am just here because I don't have a way out, I could honestly care less about you," I said sternly, big mistake. Jack got angry and shoved me hard, making me fall off the bed. I hit the floor and let out a cry when my hip hit the hard wood. He came around to the side I was on and grabbed my by the wrist dragging me out of the room. I tried to get up as we approached the stairs, but he pushed me back down causing me to fall down the stairs. When I hit the bottom of the stairs I was in so much pain. I tried to get up, but I couldn't my body was so weak. I started to crawl, but Jack kicked me in the ribs. "Fuck you!" He yelled and kicked me in the jaw. I let out screams and cries, "STOP!" I pleaded. "Shut up," He said continuing to kick me. He grabbed me by the hair pulling me to my feet, then dragged me to a door that led down to the basement. "I tried being nice to you, but you ruined everything," he said. "I-I'm sorry," I cried. "It's too late for that," he said dragging me to a corner and throwing me on the ground. He grabbed a chain and chained both of my hands to metal pipes, then my right foot to another. I tugged on them and cried, "Jack please!" "Shut up!" He yelled and kicked me where the sun doesn't shine. After a few slaps from him, he went back upstairs leaving me in the dark. I cried myself to sleep that night.

I was awoken in the morning by Jack yelling my name. "Wake up!" He yelled. I looked up at him with fear in my eyes, "come on," he said unchaining my hands, then my foot. I tried to stand up, but my body was weak and he pulled me up. I jerked my hand away from him and backed up until I hit the wall. "I said come on," he grumbled. I nodded and followed him up the stairs and to the kitchen. "You eat and you go back down there," he said. I nodded and sat at the table. I saw he made waffles, that's one good thing. He brought a plate to me, "thank you," I said softly. He nodded and handed me a fork and syrup. I finished my waffle slowly, not wanting to go back down. When I was done jack took my plate, then forced me down into the basement again. He chained me up again and I cried. He ignored my cries and went upstairs to do his business.

Weeks went by and it was the same routine. He started letting me come out for dinner, but nothing more. After each meal he forced me back down here. It was like a prison. I thought it was bad before, but it's even worse. My body's covered in bruises, cuts, and hickeys from Jack. I just want out, I can't take it.

Jack came down for our nightly routine and unchained me. He took me upstairs and I sat at the table. "So I had this idea," he said bringing or food to the table and sitting down. I nodded and looked at him, "I'm gonna let you sleep with me tonight, and how you act depends on if you get to stay in the bed with me," he said. I nodded and started eating, I was starving. After dinner was over he took me upstairs, "go shower," he said handed me a towel and some clothes. I nodded going to the bathroom, then I turned on the shower. After a long shower which felt great on my unclean aching body, I got out and got dressed. I walked back into the room and Jack patted the bed next to him. I sat on the bed and he pulled me close. "How has it been down there baby?" He asked. I looked at him with tears in my eyes, "horrible," I whispered. "That's why you listen to me and everything will work out just fine." I nodded and he pulled me onto his lap, "just wait," he said. "For?" I asked softly. "You'll understand soon," he said. "Okay..." my voice trailed off. He pulled me close and pressed his lips to mine. I instantly kissed back, wanting to feel something besides a cold floor and chains. He smirked against my lips and we slowly pulled away, "it seems to be working." I looked at him confused, but I shook it off. At least I wasn't in there anymore.

The next morning I woke up and Jack wasn't next to me. I got up and went downstairs to see him preparing plates. "Good morning," he said once he saw me. I gave him a small wave and he walked over to me. "How'd you sleep?" He asked. "Good," I replied. He came closer to me and pressed his lips to mine. Again I kissed back. After a few minutes we pulled away, "good boy," he said. I hugged him tightly and buried my face in his chest as I began to cry. "Jj what's wrong?" He asked softly. "W-why do you do this to me?" I cried out. He sighed and rubbed my back, "because I love you"

*third person POV*
The blonde woke up and immediately checked his body for marks, there were none. He noticed the same ring in his finger, it made him feel sick. He took a shaky breath and clung to the brunette in bed next to him. "Morning baby, what's wrong?" Jack asked sleepily. "I had this weird, yet frightening dream," Jj said furrowing his brows. "Wanna talk about it?" Jack asked while rubbing his back. Jj shook his head, and hugged Jack tighter. "You'd never hurt me right?" He asked. Jack let out a small gasp, "I would never baby, I love you, I could never lay a finger on you," Jack spoke every word with truth. Jj smiled and kissed his cheek, "good, I love you too."