NOTE: *means it is in French* -means it is in Spanish- {means it is in Russian} 

He was sitting at his table, drinking coffee. The same thing he did everyday after his husband left. The package was left on his porch, and after ringing the doorbell, the one delivering it left. 

I walked slowly to the door, after hearing the doorbell, still drinking my coffee. I opened the door to see a small box, I picked it up and looked around, no one. "hm" I took it inside. Sitting back down at the table, I opened it. It was a CD. The only writing on the CD was the number "14". 'Weird' I thought. I set down my coffee and picked up the CD, taking to the bedroom, I got out my Walkman. Putting the CD in after putting my headphones on I pressed play. 

"Oh yes master~~ please~ ahhh~"  a female voice spoke.

I took my headphones off and stopped the CD, it was over an hour long. "I hope I am wrong about this" I mumbled, putting the headphones back on, I skipped forward on the CD until I heard something different.

"Hello, my name is Mariana. Like you I received and audio, I listened to it, I wish I had followed the rules, the instructions, I would be home now if I did. You are next. You may tell your lover but that is it, no one else. Your lover cannot tell anyone he works with. Please follow this, you don't want to end up like me." she continued.

 I set the CD player down, pausing it. Feeling numb I stood up, put on my shoes and took the Walkman out to the car. I drove to the police station, where my husband, Lucas, works. I walked in carrying the CD player and walked to Lucas' desk. He looked up at me, worried "Babe, what are you doing here, is everything alright?" he asked. 
I shook my head "Everything was f-fine, but then I heard the doorbell and I answered it and there was a package with my name on it, so I opened it, it was a CD so I listened to it and..." I said quickly but quietly.
"What? Chris, please, just tell me" he said grabbing my hand lightly. 
I skipped to the part where there was talking on the CD and handed my walkman to Lucas, "Listen, just- don't say anything"
He did, his face went to confused to worried in a few seconds. I stopped the CD and took it back, not saying a word. "I have to tell-" He started.
"No, you heard her, if you tell...the same thing will happen to me" I said quietly. I sighed "I am going home".
"No, I can't let you go home alone. Not after that." Lucas said shaking his head.
"Everything will be fine, what is the least amount of time one had?" I asked, refering to the ongoing kidnapping/rape/murder investigation.
"Least? A few hours" He said sadly.
"Exactly, it hasn't even been one, I will be fine, I promise" I smiled at him soflty and left. 

When I got home, I decided to finish the CD. I sat down on my bed and played it from where I left off. 

"*Hello, my love. It has been a long time, you know not who I am, but I know you.* Mi amour, *I want to claim you, to make you mine, and I shall, do not be scared, I will not hurt you, I promise, you are my love, my life, my soul. I do everything for you, I have done it all for you." A man with a thick French accent spoke.

I yawned and set the CD player aside, closing my eyes I decided to take a nap. I heard the voice from the CD, only clearer "*Hello, my love. I have missed you*". 
"Hm..." I muttered, half asleep.
"*Shh, don't panic*" he whispered running his hand down my cheek.
I opened my eyes and looked at him with a gasp. I recognized him "J-jasper?" I whispered. 
He smiled at me, and spoke without the accent "Chris, it has been a while, I missed you".
"B-but I thought you were d-dead" I said, sitting up slowly.
"*I am sorry.*" He sighed "I messed up, I caused the accident, I hurt you, and... I left you".

The accident, so many years ago. It was back when we were in college, I was headed towards the library to study, but I decided to go through the science wing building rather than around. I had met with a friend and we were talking, waiting for the elevator to go downstairs, when the floor below us exploded, I was flung across the hall and hit my head, I didn't wake up for 2 months. When I had woken up, I had learnt that lots of my classmates had died, and almost none of them were identifiable, so Jasper was assumed to be dead. I became very depressed, and almost ended my life at one point, until I met Lucas, who saved me from myself.

I looked at him sadly and grabbed his hand "It is ok..you are here now."
"And you are married" He smiled half-heartedly.
"We were together for 6 years." I spoke softly.
"Yes, and I love you still" He said bringing my hand to his lips and kissing it softly.
I smiled at him sadly," I waited for you." 
"How long?" He spoke quietly.
"A few years...Lucas brought me out of that...dark place" I muttered.
"I am glad, it hurt me to see you in such a place, but I knew I could not save you", he put his forehead against mine.
"He will be home soon...Lucas" I sighed.
"I know, Chris, please, don't let him hurt you" He said, softly pressing his lips to mine in a kiss.

I heard the door open as Lucas came home, he walked int our room, "welcome home" I smiled softly. 
He looked at me, "I am still on call, but I needed to make sure you are okay"
I nodded, "I am fine, nothing happened"
"what happened?"

"w-what do you mean, I-I already said nothing h-happened" I said, looking at my lap.
He crawled on top of me and pinned my hands above my head, "Don't lie to me'
I turned my head away from him and opted to stay silent.
He kissed me forcefully and used his handcuffs to cuff my hands to the headboard, "tell me, or else" he started to undo my pants.
I tried to get free, but didn't get anywhere, "p-please, L-lucas" I muttered, he kissed me forcefully to shut me up.