daredevilkink | Daredevil Prompt Post #8

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(warnings for rape/horror/slavery AU)

Frank stared at the video, not even realizing there was an scream of rage coming from his mouth.

It was Matt for sure, and Peter, and clearly being filmed by some teenage sociopaths.

"Okay, so," the first one said, showing his face to the camera, "We're filming this, because we gotta record it for posterity. Now see here, this dumb slut--"

And he kicked Peter in the side, "Ended up getting this fucking Bud bottle stuck up his ass, and we were just gonna use up its mouth and chuck it to the dogs, but Dad said that was wasteful, and then this dumb slut--"

And the camera panned over to Matt, naked and bruised and terrified, "Volunteered to make a fucking hole in the bottle to get it out! So we're gonna let 'im try, and if he doesn't get it right, we'll get another slut for us all."

The camera was low-quality, but Frank memorized the faces of all the people. He'd already killed a good quarter of them, but the cameraman could be Callione's son.

Frank watched, feeling a low, building fury as he saw Matt fumble desperately, hands almost shaking, saying something like sorry, sorry, sorry, I'm so sorry, if he was reading Matt's lips correctly.

Eventually, with much jeering and screams of fuck that slut up!, he eventually managed to get a tiny hole in the glass and then he extracted it, wincing at Peter's shaking body and muffled sobs.

Frank stared, and rearranged his list as Callione's son swiveled the camera back around to him, grinning and saying, "See, now that was way more fun than any normal snuff video!"

Then he stood up to go get intel from Matt and Peter, see if they knew anything useful about him.

(warnings for rape/horror/slavery AU)

Matt and Peter made sure to kneel silently on the floor and be silent.

Ever since Master had made that angry noise, they had gotten down and waited.

Matt wanted to go hide in the fort again with Peter, where it was soft and warm and safe, but he knew better. They both did. Trying to hide from angry masters just made them angrier, and made the punishments worse.

And even though Master had said he wouldn't hit them, that didn't mean it would always be the truth, or that he wouldn't hurt them in a different way. What if he ordered Matt to not talk to Peter, or didn't let them eat? Lots of masters had punished either of them that way, making Peter hit Matt for them, or forcing Matt to eat chocolate cake right in front of Peter when Peter hadn't been allowed to eat for a week.

So they waited.

Finally, Master came out, and said, "Hey, kids--shit, uh, come and sit down? That looks...cold."

Matt and Peter rose and went to go sit down on the chairs obediently, nervously.

Master pulled out something that sounded like paper and pen.

"Now," he said calmly, "I need to know everything you know about Callione's son."

Matt blinked and tilted his head, confused.

Peter started them off. "His cock is about five inches," he said, anxious.

Matt chimed in too, trying to rescue him. "He's not...nice..." he said, trying to explain. "I know we're not supposed to say things like that about free people--"

"It's fine. Keep going."

"Yes, Master," said, grateful. "He was--he liked hurting slaves. A lot. Not for punishment, just for fun."

Peter squirmed a little, remembering, probably, the beer bottle. Or the pear. Or any of the other things.

Matt reached a hand out and then Peter moved to hold it tight. "And he--" Matt swallowed. "He liked guns, and knives, and the way Peter screams when he's really afraid--"

Peter whimpered. Matt shut up.

Master cleared his throat. "Any descriptions of him you can give me? Physical details?"

Peter spoke up, voice quavering, "He had blonde hair, about down to his chin, and dark blue eyes, and he was maybe, um, as tall as Matt is now?"

"Where does he live?"

Matt and Peter both paused. "With Mast--Mister Callione," Matt said.

Then something horrible occurred to him.

Why was Master using the present tense? Wasn't Master Callione's son dead, too, now?

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Master frowned. Peter looked at it out of the corner of his eyelashes, trying to resist the urge to whimper and curl up in fear. He didn't like thinking about Callione's son and the beer bottle and the gags and him locking the pear inside him at the biggest width and forcing Matt to pull it out. He wanted to go hide inside the blanket fort and be told about how the horrible mean son was dead until he could calm down.

"Well," Master said. "Could you recognize him if you saw him again?"

Peter hunched and then made himself straighten up, and said, voice cracking in terror, "Yes, Master."

Matt's hand squeezed his tightly, trying to soothe him.

"Okay, so I'm going to do more recon on him--"

And Peter couldn't breathe or think or hear anything, because that meant that Master Callione's son wasn't dead, he was alive, he could hurt them again, all he heard was a high-pitched wail and the low, cruel, mocking laugh of Master Callione's son whenever he made Peter scream and everything was tight and constricting, like plastic wrap squeezed around him.

Peter realized the wail of terror was coming from him and he was curling up and trying to muffle it but he couldn't stop, he couldn't calm down and be good, and that made it worse.

He felt Matt's hands--not big enough or strange enough to be Master's--coming over and cupping him, holding him, pulling him down to his knees, muffling his continuing noises.

Peter couldn't quite hear anything or see anything, his vision swam, and as he kept being bad and stupid and loud and couldn't stop, it became too much and everything went black.

--

Frank winced as Peter fainted. He hadn't meant to scare either of them this badly, but apparently he'd succeeded anyway.

"Go put him in the fort," he told Matt, taking control of the situation. Hopefully it would be comforting enough that Peter wouldn't faint again once he came to.

Matt nodded and quickly pulled Peter into the fort, but only the very entrance, and before Frank could analyze why, Peter came back to, and was now coherent enough to start tearfully apologizing.

"I'm sorry Master I'm so sorry I didn't mean to I'm sorry Master please please please--"

Frank cleared his throat and help up his hands non threateningly.

Peter whimpered and clapped a hand over his mouth. So, apparently, not that nonthreatening.

"Hey, no, it's fine," Frank said hastily. "Panic attacks happen." He'd seen them happen, and knew that once they came on, they couldn't really be stopped. "It's not your fault."

"Thank you, Master, I'm sorry," Peter whispered, still curled into a tiny, terrified ball.

"It's okay," Frank said, trying to remember how to be comforting. "I won't let him hurt either of you," he added, hoping that that had been the fear. "I'm going to go do recon and kill him. He's going to be dead as soon as I can get a clear shot and a location."

Peter relaxed at that, lifting his head up. "Thank you, Master," he and Matt said, and Frank startled at how in-unison they were.

"Okay," Frank said, and got his things to get going. Then he remembered something important.

"If I'm not back by dinner, get something for yourselves," he said.

"Thank you, Master, we will," Matt said, still holding Peter's hand.

Frank went out, and began to go for the new top name on his list: Ryan Callione.

Really looking forward to seeing what happens next! And poor Peter. =(

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