Kinjo shook at Jamesâ€™s reply to his question. He didnâ€™t like that answer. The unknown meaning behind that answer scared him. He struggled as his hands were grabbed. Trying to escape the hold. His eyes going wide and he squirmed as the older male pushed him down on his back causing him to whine in pain. He shook his head at the older maleâ€™s command. He was trembling but he was being defiant. He did not want to take the manâ€™s large cock in his small mouth. He didnâ€™t want to. He wouldnâ€™t. He let out a no sound but didnâ€™t open his mouth. Afraid if he did the man would shove it in. So he was keeping his mouth shut. When his hands were release he tried to push the older male off. Crying out in fear as he felt his ass being groped and rubbed. Whimpering in confused fear when he felt the rubbing of his bud. Why was he doing that? Why was he touching him there? Whimpering and turning his head side to side. Trying to keep the tip from rubbing his lips. â€œUh uh uh uh.â€ he said without opening his lips. He kept moving his face and tried to push James off him. His lower half wriggling around trying to escape the hands touching it. He didnâ€™t like this. Didnâ€™t like it at all.<br/><br/>The cop watched in horror as their aid beat the shit out of the teen. Well...the law was the law. â€œStop!â€ He commanded. When the boy did he turned him and slammed him into the side of the car. Cuffing him and pushed him in suspect style. He got in the front seat after shutting the door and drove to the station. Pulling up and pulled Jason out of the back and walked him inside like a criminal. He took him up to the booking station. Not yet unhandcuffing him. Having the man behind the counter bring the booking books.