Waking up

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Lee opened his eyes and realised that he was tied to a chair. His arms were tied behind him as his ankles were tied to the legs of the chair as he was cleave gagged.

He tried remembering what had happened that led up to this moment.

Flashback

Mia had just left and he went to go take a shower. But before he could h heard his window open.

"Mia? Is that you?" He asked from the top of his staircase.

Walking down there he went to go close the window before someone grabbed him from behind. Whoever was behind him held a rag to his mouth as he tried tugging Lee to the ground. They backed up as they slammed into the wall as Lee's head was slightly hit by the wall. Another person showed up and tied his wrists in front of him as Lee whimpered before breathing heavily. He couldn't see the faces in front of him as they wore masks. The last thing he saw was the man in front of him reach out towards him.

End of flashback.

He struggled against the restraints as he heard footsteps.

"There's no use in struggling, you are tightly bound Lee Grinner Pace."

He looked up and saw a man wearing a ski mask. The man grabbed his chin as he looked Lee in the eyes.

"I've waited almost a year to get you and we finally have you."

"Mmnnhmmhhrmmnrrn?!" Lee said as his eyebrows went up in confusion and fear.

"I'm guessing that would translate to who am I, or we, and why are we doing this?" The man said. "Well, my wife became obsessed with you and you took her away from me!"

"Mmhphmnnrrmnn?!?!" Lee whimpered.

The man yanked the gag out as it fell to Lee's shoulders.

"I-I didn't take her from you! She tried to harass me! I'm just an actor I wouldn't interfere with a married women. She's still you wife.
E-everybody has a celebrity crush a some point..." Lee said quickly.

"Yeah but she's in jail now for years! All because you decided to call the police!"

"S-she was trying to force me to kiss her, possibly worse! You should be glad I didn't! She's your wife aren't you supposed to be relieved that I wasn't forcefully kissing her?!"

"I would've had rather her kiss you then her end up in jail with major offences considering she already had a criminal record. She broke into a lot of places and tracked down people just to find you!"

"That's not my fault!"

"It's your fault that she became too overly obsessed with you that she took pictures of you sleeping, even breaking in your house to see you as well as stalking you."

"H-how is that my fault?!"

"Because-you're a boy toy for people. A pretty boy on a screen that everybody falls in love with. Your character Ned and your character Thranduil. Every other character. All everyone sees is a pretty boy." The man said as he punched Lee across the face multiple times.

He untied the gag before shoving it in Lee's mouth and re-tying it to the back of his head. The man called someone in as the held a knife. Lee's eyes widened at it and he began to squirm in the chair as he whimpered.

"Nmrphnmnm!"

The other man cut the side of Lee's face as he used to other hand to hold Lee's chin to hold his face still.

"What a shame-pretty boy's face is being ruined." The guy with the knife said.

"Alvoc, I'm leaving to do stuff, I don't care what you do to him, just make sure he suffers."

Lee feared for his life as the man with the knife cut him. Screaming out in utter pain, tears ran down his face. The man began to grab Lee inappropriately before lifting him up like a rag-doll and pushing him to the ground. Squirming underneath the man called Alvoc, Lee tried screaming for help. Alvoc began touching Lee's ass before gripping his hips as he began to grind against Lee.

"Great now I'm kind of horny......maybe you can help fix that." The man Alvoc whispered into his ear.

Lee shivered before shouting out in fear. The panic attack he was having almost made him pass out before Alvoc wrapped his hand around his throat before turning him over on his back.

"No, I want you awake for this."

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