MIKE'S POV:

When Tony yelled that the girls were waking up, all of them, I didn't even hesitate when I dropped the controller I was holding, and stood up, making my way over to the Bunk area of the bus, where we had left them. I was surprised that Rihannon was the first to stir really, since Alejandra and Mizuki had been the first to pass out, but I suppose it depended on more than when the person passed out, it probably depended on how that person's body handled the drug as well. Rih didn't really seem to be giving Tony much trouble, though it was clear that she was upset, but when Alejandra woke up soon after, the trouble began.

She started to flip out and mouth off at Jaime, and actually tried to run out of the bunk area, I assume in what she thought was an attempt at escape. But we weren't even in the state where we had picked them up anymore, so I really had no clue where she thought she was gonna go, even if I hadn't stopped her. Reaching out, pissed off at her antics, as she neared me, I grabbed her and threw her down on the nearby couch. Rihannon of course immediately came running to her side, which only served to annoy me a bit more.

I looked at Jaime and Tony, now completely ignoring the two girls that were already awake.

"Really you two? Come on now. Control your girls."

And then that was when I heard it. The scream. I recognized that voice, from the way she was screaming during the concert, and from the way she stuttered when she had spoken to me afterwards at the meet and greet, and in the back room afterwards. Mizuki was awake. A smirk began to make its way onto my face, as I pushed past Jaime and Tony, making my way over to the bunks, getting there just in time to grab Zuki just as she attempted to run from the bunk where all 4 of them had been passed out, where Cheyanna still slept, just barely. She fought against my hold on her, attempting to pull free of my arms, but I held her tightly against me, not allowing her to do what she was trying to do.

"Stop it," I whispered darkly in her ear, "You aren't going anywhere, so stop trying to get away, it's not going to happen."

She whimpered, shaking slightly, but stopped fighting me, and I pulled her tighter against me. I had to admit, I was surprised she wasn't reacting in the same way that her friends had, but I was also not going to complain about it, since her friends' reactions had done nothing but annoy me. And then, just moments later, her soft voice spoke up, surprising me.

"Please... just... don't hurt me..." her voice broke a bit, as she spoke.

I ran my hand through her hair and shook my head.

"As long as you're good, I won't have to, now come on, lets get you out of these clothes."

Taking hold of her hand, and completely ignoring everyone else on the bus, I pulled her hard over towards my bunk, and pulled out one of my tee shirts, and a pair of my boxers and handed them to her, before pointing at my bunk.

"Go on in there, change into these, and then stay there. I'll be back in a minute."

Walking back over to the guys, I looked at them.

"I'm going to bed for the night. We'll figure this out more in the morning."

MIZUKI'S POV:

To say that I was freaking out... terrified... would be an understatement. And that fear, well it had crippled me. When he told me to stop, there was nothing else I could do, the fight in me.... it was just extinguished. Maybe it was from enduring so many years of abuse at my stepfather and stepbrother's hands, I had just learned that giving in or hiding and avoiding, were the only ways to deal with anything that happened to me like that.

I didn't even get to see if the other girls were alright, as I knew they'd been drugged and taken too, as he grabbed onto my hand, and pulled me further to the back of the bus, to what was apparently his bunk. He pulled out some of his clothes, and shoving them in her hands, pointed at his bunk, telling her to go in there and change, and then to wait for him and not move. She simply nodded, biting her lip and fighting tears, as she did as she was told.

She was halfway through changing, when suddenly he was back. She had the boxers on, but she hadn't gotten the shirt on yet, and the only thing covering any of her upper body at all was her bra, which she had decided to leave on, unless he specifically told her to take it off. As he entered the bunk, and stared at her half naked body intensely, she froze, unsure of what to do, and his closeness making her uncomfortable. His eyes were trailing over every inch of her, taking everything in, every inch of her pale skin, every scar, both the ones that had been inflicted upon her and the ones she had inflicted upon herself. His dark eyes had a possessive gleam in them that scared her, and she felt herself unconsciously moving away from him and closer to the wall.

Apparently he didn't like that though, as he only moved closer to her response, and reaching out, pulled her against him once again.

"Don't ever move away from me like that again. Do you understand?" he growled.

She nodded quickly, the tears she'd been fighting finally escaping her eyes. Out of nowhere, he suddenly leaned in and kissed her hard, and hungrily, on her lips, his tongue demanding entry into her mouth. A part of her wanted to fight him, but the part of her that was still in terrified mode, and another part that was still in slight Mike Fuentes fangirl mode, both worked together to fight that first part off, and she found herself kissing him back. After a long while of him kissing me, and his hands roaming all over my body, he pulled away, staring at me once again.

'As of right now, you're mine. And don't even think about ever trying to escape or get away, it won't happen so don't waste your time. Now let's go to sleep its been a long night"

And with that, he laid down, and grabbing me, pulled me down beside him.

Notes

Guys I am so so so so so sorry it took so long for this update. Love you all

--LalaGurlinaBox