***Virgil (present time)***

Virgil watched as the door closed and immediately backed away from Drew who he didn't realize was extremely close.

"Self sacrificing? Now, you have definitely grown into such a gentleman." Virgil flinched feeling drew touch his arms.

"You were about to hurt innocent kids you bastard. Like I said before, I have money you can take whatever you need from me. Leave those kids and their families alone. I have nobody so it's not like anyone will even search for me if I go missing again." Virgil smacked his hand away. "Those kids...you didn't need to mess with them just to get to me you know."

"Ah so you did know the plan this entire time then?" He asked. Virgil rolled his eyes.

"I'm not a dumb ass." Virgil sat down in the bed across the room away from Drew. "You knew I would try and help Logan when he escaped."

"We planned his escape anyway." Drew chuckled. "Those kids thought we didn't know they were-."

"You didn't have to hurt them." Virgil interrupted. "I don't understand why you let them."

"Oh please." Drew walked over and Virgil glared. "I didn't know they were going to hurt the poor boys."

"Bullshit! You knew exactly what they were capable of! You let them electrocute Remus!"

"Because you cared for him." Drew suddenly threw Virgil down on his back. Virgil glared at him. "You actually fucking cared about someone, so we had to use that."

"He's a fucking child!" Virgil shoved drew off him. "You let them torture these poor boys and for fucking what!?"

"Entertainment." Drew snapped his fingers and someone dragged a TV down the stairs. "Especially because I can force you to watch every god damn second. Since we brought them here."

"Why didn't you touch Logan? Not that I'm complaining, but I'm curious. He was the one you were after this entire time wasn't he?"

"Drew and his friends didn't touch Logan because they knew I wanted him untouched." Virgil's eyes widened as he looked at the stairs. A women with dark brown hair tied in a braid walked down the stairs kissing drew on the cheek. "My sons on the other hand? They weren't supposed to be involved but...they got in the way."

"You fucking knew!?" Virgil glared at her. "Yet you allowed them to rape and torture your own fucking kids!?"

"Well duh, Drew did go a little overboard but..." she walked over and before Virgil could react he was chained down to a chair. "Now we have you."

"What the actual fuck is wrong with you!?" Virgil struggled against the chains.

"I have to go, hospitals calling." She walked out of the basement and Virgil looked at drew.

"I hate you all."

"Time for you to watch the home videos we made!" Virgil felt sick to his stomach. He knew they raped Roman, but recording it!? Tears started flowing down his cheeks. That poor kid. Fuck.