Blaine stumbled out of the parking lot of Scandals, purely guessing which way led back home. He had just stormed away from his boyfriend after practically forcing himself on Kurt.

Of course Kurt hadn't wanted to lose his for virginity in the backseat of a car but his brain was fuzzy from the alcohol and Kurt had looked so beautiful and he just loved him so, so much.

Shit, Kurt was probably going to break up with him now.

Why had he fucking done that?!

He was so idiotic for dancing with Sebastian and it was probably good Kurt was going to break up with him because he didn't deserve Kurt anyway. Kurt was so strong and beautiful and special, why would someone like that want to be with him?

Blaine choked back a sob and leaned against a tree by the side of the road.

Now he didn't even know where he was and it was cold and it would take forever to get home by walking. Blaine's head was throbbing and fuzzy and did he really have that much to drink?

He had actually had only one beer; he wasn't lying when he told Kurt that. He tried to focus on getting out his phone to call Kurt and beg for him to forgive his stupidity but it was getting harder and harder to think straight.

He slid down the tree to the ground, becoming more and more confused and dizzy as time went on.

Then Blaine saw headlights approaching and Kurt, maybe it's Kurt! Kurt made everything better.

The lights were so bright and Blaine had to close his sensitive eyes. The car pulled over and heard a car door open and slam and then footsteps edging nearer.

"Kurrrrt?" Blaine slurred.

He heard a soft chuckle before he felt hands lifting him off the ground.

Surprised, Blaine opened his eyes to try to identify the unknown man. His head spun from the effort of simply opening his eyes and he groaned lightly. The man gave another small laugh; the sound dark and menacing.

Blaine squirmed weakly in the stranger's grasp as he was placed in the backseat of the car.

"N-no... need Kurt." Blaine whimpered.

"You won't need Kurt ever again, sweetie," the man whispered darkly, stroking Blaine's hair "I'll make sure of that."

That voice, it was so familiar! He opened his eyes again, trying to ascertain the identity of the man. His eyes went in and out of focus before it was all too much and everything went black.

Blaine slowly came back into the realm of consciousness with difficulty.

His brain seemed to be moving at a snails pace and it was hard to form coherent thoughts for a few moments. He was so completely drained that it was quite a few minutes before he could find the strength to open in his eyes.

When he did, he was greeted by almost identical darkness to the one behind his eyelids.

God, what had happened last night?

Blaine tried to move his hand to clutch his aching head when he realized that he couldn't. Startled, Blaine tried t move his hands and feet but found that they were tied up to something so that he was laying spread eagle on some sort of mattress.

Panicking, Blaine tried to yell but found is mouth was taped shut. He struggled and writhed against his bonds but it was hopeless, he was utterly trapped.

Okay, just keep calm, Blaine, keep calm, he tried to comfort himself, Just think.

Blaine tried to focus on what happened last night.

So... he had gone to the bar with Kurt and Sebastian and... he was dancing.... and there was... fighting? Kurt was yelling at Blaine and then he stormed off toward home and... what happened after that? Everything after that was just a blur of darkness and his brain was already throbbing with the effort of thinking so much.

Tears leaked out of his eyes and down his face. He just wanted to see Kurt and apologize and just be in the arms of the boy he loved.

Suddenly the door to the room flew open, leaving Blaine's tired eyes to adjust to the light.

"Hello, my beautiful Blaine." Blaine's eyes adjusted to the light and his eyes widened.

Sebastian grinned menacingly, "We are going to have so much fun together."