Kidnapped!

Ryo took a few steps toward where he thought was backstage when someone clamped a hand on his shoulder.

A involuntary shiver ran throughout Ryo’s whole body. Ryo tried to shrug it off, but he just could not.

‘Stop it, it’s probably one of the stage hands, or something…’

“Careful,” a man whispered. It was very loud in the club, so it was very hard to tell who was talking; if it was someone Ryo knew.

Ryo didn’t know why, but that voice being spoke right in his ear, made his shivering worse.

“You’re about to walk right off stage,” the man said.

‘How do you know…?’ Ryo wondered. It was pitch black in the club, so how could someone know Ryo was about to walk off stage? Hearing that sent off warning signals in Ryo’s mind.

“Let me guide you,” the man said.

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“Someone get these lights fixed!” A loud angry voice yelled.

“Sir, there’s a storm outside. Lightning hit a power line.” Someone informed everyone around.

“In that case, someone turn the bloody backup generators on.”

“They’ll be on…” Just then soft blue lights came on all through out the club, “… now…”

Dee looked toward the stage, seeing that Ryo was gone.

“Drake, JJ!” Dee grabbed his fellow cops, “Ryo’s gone.”

A uncontrollable shiver ran through Dee’s body. Where was his Ryo?

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Slowly waking, Ryo’s startled blue eyes looked around at his surroundings. Where was he? How did he get here?

Ryo struggled, but found he couldn’t move at all. He realized his hands were tied behind him and his feet were tied to legs on a chair; Ryo tried to knock the chair over, so he could brake it and escape, but he found the chair was bolted to the floor.

The cop was in a small, damp room. Other then the chair, there was a nice sized bed on the far end of the room, that just spelled ‘danger’

He was still a bit confused, but he finally understood one thing; he’d been kidnapped.

His ‘guide’ had led him a little ways in the dark and the next thing Ryo knew a sharp pain stabbed him in the head.

Feeling something trickle down his cheek, Ryo knew it was blood.

‘I was hit over the head… and brought here…’ Ryo shivered, making muffled sounds, unable to talk because someone had gagged him.

Ryo hung his head, tears starting to fall down his cheeks.

‘Dee…’ Was the last thing Ryo thought before he passed out again.

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“Karl!” Dee yelled, slamming his hand on Karl’s deck. They were at Karl’s precinct. “Ryo’s missing and you have nothing on where the one you’ve been investigating is taking his victims?”

Karl, fully dressed as a male, pushed his glasses back up on the bridge of his nose.

“We’re looking into everything, Dee. You’re not going to be able to save Ryo if you’re not calm.” Karl said.

“Look I’m sorry I got you into this; I never dreamed he’d take one of my undercover strippers.” Karl sighed.

Standing up, Karl went to a map on his wall. It was of the local area. Red tacks were pinned here and there concentrating on one area.

“Each tack is where a stripper is reported missing.” Karl tapped a place on the map, “this area seems to be the most busy area with the kidnapper.”

“Ryo could be somewhere around here,” Karl said, circling an area. “We believe the kidnapper’s using an warehouse; one not used in a long time.”

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A man in a mask, looked at Ryo; Ryo looked back up at the man, his eyes wide. He was very frightened; he didn’t like the look he could see in the man’s eyes.

Evil… and lust…

Ryo hung his head, no longer wishing to see those hateful eyes. They burned him through and through.

“Ryo, my new little peach.” The man reached down, cupping Ryo’s chin; he raised Ryo’s head up.

“You truly are the most beautiful I’ve seen in a long time.” The man brushed a hand over Ryo’s thigh. “Has this body been touched, I wonder?”

The man smirked, “if not, I’ll gladly change that.”

Ryo’s eyes went wide; he started to mumble and struggled against his ropes.

“Ahh, ah, ah, none of that. You’re mine, now.”

The man leaned forward, kissing Ryo on the forehead.

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“This is the last warehouse in this area,” JJ said, exhausted from looking through many buildings. Drake and Dee walked in after the younger cop, guns drawn.

“I hope he’s here, just so I can put a hole in his head.” Dee said, gritting his teeth.

Drake sweat dropped, “I do hope you mean the kidnapper.”

Dee rolled his eyes, “of course I do. I love Ryo. I never knew I had it in me to be this worried about someone.”

Silently, the three crept through the building, on the look out for any sign of Ryo or anyone else for that matter.

“Well, that’s encouraging,” Drake said, pointing to something…

Dee’s eyes went super wide, “that’s Ryo’s sock! I know because it has that little hole. I remember teasing Ryo about it… and Ryo told me they were his favorite socks…” Dee chuckled. ‘He’s so cute.’

With a new strength, the three searched. Ryo was here… they just hoped they weren’t too late.

A/N Please review! Is it too late?? Has Ryo’s innocents been tainted, or will the others get to him in time? Find out next time on DO YOU, OR DON’T YOU?

What do you want to read? Ryo safe, still untouched, or Ryo’s innocents been taken? (you know what I mean)

I already know what I’ve got planned, but I’d really like to know what you all would like to see.

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