John and Francis arrived at the restaurant.

They paid for their drinks and buffet.

John went to get his plate of food, whilst FFrancis went to the bathroom.

Whilst getting his food, he bumped into Alexander.

"What-.. What are you doing here?.." John questioned.

"Here for dinner. Like you," Alexander grinned. "Where's Francis?" He acted innocent. He knew exactly where Francis was.

"Uh.. Bathroom. Why?.."

"Just wondering," Alexander smiled. "May I sit with you? Just til Francis gets out,"

"Oh.. Sure.." John shrugged.

Whilst they ate, John kept scanning the restaurant to see if he could spot Francis.

"Maybe he left," Alexander said, noticing John was looking around.

"Yeah.. Maybe.." He frowned. 

"..I'll take you home then," Alexander offered.

"Alright.. I'm gonma get another plate before we go,"

Alexander nodded, John left.

He slipped a couple pills into John's drink before he arrived back.

Shorty after they left the restaurant, John was extremely dizzy. He ended up passing out.

Alexander smirked, and took him to his own house. He carried John inside, and to a room he had set up for him.

It was nice, soft bed, pillows, and blankets.

But no windows. No way for him to escape.

He set John down, and covered him up. Then left the room, and locked it from the outside.

John was finally "his"