Kurt: Pop!
Puck: Six!
Sebastian: Squish!
Artie: Ah ah!
Blaine: Cicero!
Sam: Lipschitz!
“No, no, no, stop it! It doesn’t work! You have to be a little bit more sexy and, at the same time, violent. I want to hear the violence in your voices when these words come out of your mouths” Said Schuester with convinction.
“Mr Schue has the point. You must be more sexy!! After this terrible execution I  think that I was drunk or under the effects of some drugs when I assigned this performance to you.” Said Miss Lopez pointing the finger at each of them.
It was a really difficult starting of week.
In a few day Santana’s troupe was supposed to perform in Times Square with a performance that would have created quite a stir in the world of theatre, especially in traditionalists. She knew that quite well, but she wanted to experience it. She create a company a year ago, with some high school mates. They started with some classic musicals, but near the troupe birthday, Santana had an idea. The title of the poster had already made its way into his mind: “The cell block tango”. Someone could think that it would have been nothing more than the original, but she had her ace in the hole.
The choreography would have been performed by the six guys of the Troupe.
That was the reason why the boys of the old glee club were trying the choreography.
Santana was in collaboration with Mr. Schue because she needed someone who knew how to prepare the boys at singing. She knew that she wasn’t able to do it and she recognize that as a limit.
“Ok, for today is enough, but remember: the performance is in five days, the same of our ‘birthday’ like troupe. You have perfectly learned the choreography, but we have to work on your concept of being sexy” said the Hispanic girl who pronounced that world in a way that just her can do.
After that she said goodbye to them and she took her way home . The dudes did the same.
Days passed fast and more the date of the show was near, more Santana was satisfied with what the guys had learned during his lessons.
The night before the show Blaine asked Kurt to see him. He want to talk with him about some events in the group.
The intercom rang.
“I’m coming!” shouted Blaine from the Kitchen. He prepared a slap-up dinner. He went in the lobby to open the door, but he never thought of being in front of that person. Luckily the chain of the door was always on.
“What are you doing here?” said Blaine coldly.
“Are you alone?” replied the man who’s staring at the door.
“Answer to my question please”. Answered Blaine.
“Please, let me in. I want to say to you only one more”.
Blaine thought for a bit, and then he decided to get him. He pulled the chain and opened the door, letting the man in the lobby.
“What do you want?” Blaine said with folded arms.
The man whispered and then said: “I want you. And I will not wait. I want you, right now, without questions or regrets.”
“And you think you are able to own me?” Said Blaine blatantly.
“I always get what I want. Always” He repeated the world ‘always’ with a smile on his face. Blaine shook his head and in that moment he felt a sting on his neck. The man had just stuck a syringe on his neck.
Blaine hit the man’s arm and the syringe fell to the ground.
With a hand resting on the puncture, Blaine screamed: “What have you done?” 
The man answered: “You will find out in exactly three, two, one..”
Blaine fell down to the floor. He didn’t feel his legs anymore. They were paralyzed. 
Progressively his body slumped to the ground, motionless.
When he saw what was about to happen, his gaze was petrified.
The man was approaching. He took Blaine's pants and began to open slowly. After they had opened, the man took them with a jerk, destroying them in two pieces. He did the same with Blaine’s r03;r03;panties. After that took over his cock and began to move his hand up and down.
Blaine was helpless and began to weep, turning his head on the opposite side of the man.
After few minutes the man took off his pants and turned Blaine on one side.

Blaine felt the man's erection insert between his buttocks. Among the tears and despair was able to say only one thing: "Please stop…William!"