Unwanted Butterflies || Kai Parker

I'm a Sociopath

TW: TORTURE

POV: Sienna

"But first, I should probably tie these back up again" Kai grabbed my arms harshly and chained them back up about my head.

"Great.." I said somehow managing to choke out a sarcastic tone without letting tears slip out.

"The more you talk the more painful- and fun, this is gonna be."

I shut up then. I knew I was gonna die I didn't need to make my last few minutes worse. Suddenly, I remembered the nightmare I had, and now that I was more awake I was able to fully be confused about the entire situation. Why was I in the woods? Why was my brother there and why was Kai with him? It all made no sense. You probably just dreamt it because you know Kai is insane. I spoke to myself in my head.

Kai stabbed my thigh then and I yelped in shock and pain. I had been completely in my head, I didn't even see the stab coming. He stabbed me three more times and as blood splattered on his face and upper chest he smiled, licking his lips. "You're a vampire?" I didn't mean to ask him out loud.

He chuckled. "No, I'm just insane. Blood tastes good to me as a human too." My eyes widened as his smile did.

Wow, a murderer and a cannibal. How the hell did you end up in the middle of this Sienna. He put the knife down and grabbed the hammer then. He tossed it around in his hands and then laughed slightly

"yea even I feel a little bad now, this is REALLY gonna hurt." I didn't know what he had planned but I was too terrified to speak or move.

What insane amount of pain could be so bad a psychopath feels bad for doing it? He grabbed my hands then and put them flat against the wall. He smashed one finger under the hammer and I screamed. "No! No please stop please-" he smashed two others.

One by one, each more painful than the next he completely shattered my hands against the hammer and brick wall. When he was done he backed up slightly and examined what he'd done. He laughed softly "That does not look good. Fortunately for you I much prefer knives." He reclaimed his knife and before I knew it, it was inside me again. This time the side of my abdomen.

"No wonder your parents threw you in here...You're literally a psychopath" He clenched the hand that wasn't holding the knife into a fist and put the knife to my throat.

"DO NOT. TALK. ABOUT MY FAMILY. YOU DON'T KNOW HALF OF WHAT WENT DOWN THERE." He threw the knife at the wall and, without even needing to say the spell, all the lights and windows that were in the room shattered. Shooting glass everywhere across the room.

He then turned around. I knew he was only pacing though and not leaving because I was still alive. He walked towards the door and ran his fingers through his hair as he laughed. "And by the way, I'm not a psychopath I'm a sociopath. There's a difference get it right. It's really not that hard I don't get why everyone has to just be like-" He used a mocking tone. "Ooooo you're a psycho." He dropped the tone than "like not everyone is a psycho SHUT UP."

He shot his hand forward and I got an insane headache. I groaned and from the way his fury was growing without reason, I knew I would be dead soon. I was extremely lightheaded now, falling in and out of consciousness.

"Ok, I've had enough of you." He shot his hand forward again and flicked his wrist trying to snap my neck but it didn't work. He had run out of magic. "No, no not now come on." He went up to me and tried to siphon but he couldn't; I was already too weak. Somehow, while he was trying to siphon the little magic I had left, I got an idea.

"See, You- you can't kill me. Think about it. You still need me. What if you mess up the spell more than once? What if the spell you know is completely wrong? What if your too weak to do it or- or you run out magic?" He paused then and thought. "You need me. I'm your only source of magic. And without magic my blood is useless." I think I had finally secured myself as a useful asset in his escape plan.

And I knew Kai well enough to know that if he thought he needed me, he wouldn't hurt me until he didn't. But by that time I would be out of here and my friends could help me. When I finished going over all the possible ways this could go wrong Kai was still thinking. I looked up at him and he looked up at me. He was clearly still enraged but his eyes were softer; defeated. So, I knew I had gotten through to him.

"Fine. But when we make it out of here you're dead." I nodded and he took me out of the chains. I fell completely weak onto my hands and knees and screamed in pain, and then horror, of what my hands looked like.

Hey guys! Thanks for reading this far I hope you've enjoyed it. I was wondering if I should write more from Kai's POV or if once every couple of chapters is enough for now? Please let me know what you think and please remember to vote !! :)