Jay
After Voight tells us the news, we walk out of his office and go to our desks. About 20 minuets later, Voight comes out.
"Alright, let's suit up, Mouse and Hailey, help get Jay ready." Voight tells us
Over half an hour later I'm glittery with temporary dye in my hair. We pile in our respective cars and head over to the club. When we get their, I force down my nervousness and head inside to see if I can spot Devil. It doesn't take long for me to spot him.
"I have eyes on De'vil." I whisper so my team can hear me
"Ok, do what you gotta do." Voight speaks
(I'm gonna skip the whole conversation and get to the good stuff.)
De'vil grabs my hand and guides me to one of the VIP rooms. He sits down and motions to the pole in front of the couch, he wants me to dance. Knowing it's for the good of the case, I wrap my hand around the pole and start dancing. Suddenly, De'vil stands up and walks over to me. He pushes me to the ground and unzips his jeans.
"Suck." He demands
I look up at him and he slaps me. Letting out a quiet whimper, I do as I'm told. Tears fall down my face and he reaches his high. I get pushed the rest of the way to the ground as punches and kicks rain down on me. I curl in on myself as the door gets knocked in.
"Someone go get Mouse!" Voight yells
Hank sits down beside me and pulls me on his lap. My body racks with sobs as I cry out apologies.
"Jay! Oh my god are you okay?" I hear Mouse ask
I make grabby hands for Mouse.
"I need to check ya over, make sure we don't need to make a stop at Med on the way back to the district." Hank tells me

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Jay's Secret
FanficI don't really know how to explain this one other than NOT INCEST!!!!!