Loving A Psychopath (Billdip) Gravity Falls

28: Suffering

Bill's POV

My eye slowly started to refocus into view. Blurry images moved around in the darkness. I shook my face, attempting to hold my head when I realized my hands were tied behind my back. I moved my fingers around, unable to grip onto anything. I was sure I felt a pole connected to the knots around my hands.

I groaned, pulling my knees up then back over to a kneeling position. I must of knocked out pretty bad if he was able to tie me up like some type of prisoner.

I squinted my eye, making out a person sitting in a chair in the middle of the room. At first, I thought that psycho used Shooting Star's dead body.

Oh, how I was wrong.

The stranger hanged their head low, but something about this felt wrong. Their hair was messy and poofed up, their eyes baggy with blue paint smudges splattered around their face. The body was collapsed and limpless like a used rag doll.

The person was being held up by mounds of rope tied tightly around their ankles and wrists, forcing them against the chair. I could sense a unnerving presence that we weren't alone. Sure enough, William steps forward from just a ways from the room and stands next to the tortured soul. Will was shy at his masterpiece, putting his arms behind his back.

"Do you like it?" Will asked sweetly, turning the chair toward me.

Tears began to collect in my eye. I strained, my hands closing into fists. It was Pinetree.

Bruises formed on my wrists from the constant struggle I exhausted. Shouting, I kick my legs, screaming at him to let him go. I couldn't do anything, I couldn't think straight! I was weak and he did all this just because I let my guard down!

Will lifts Pinetree's head by his hair, a soft, muffled groan escaping the poor human. Duct tape was forced across his mouth to keep him quiet.

"From my point of view," Will joked. "I think it's one of my best crafts so far."

"Let him go! He isn't a part of this!" I yelled, yanking at the ropes, but it was no use. I pant heavily, my body falls forward in exasperation.

Will kneeled down to me, smiling while sliding his hands against the sides of my face.

"You're joking right?..You care about him, so I just thought hurting him will bring you suffering!" Will pouts, standing back up.

I squirmed, kicking my legs while banging my body against the pole. "You can have me just let him go! You win! I'll beg, do anything you want!" I plead.

Will grinned, drawing a finger across Pinetree's back. The brunet muffled in response, tears erupting in his eyes.

"You know what your problem is?" Will circled Pinetree before stopping a few inches between us.

I was exhausted at this point. Not just because of my excessive use of power that worn me out, but the endless taunting and teasing annoyed the eons out of me. I let out a long, irritated sigh as William grinned under the spotlight.

"You think you're soo strong. You think you are at your greatest potential which is why you look down on others. All you do is let your pathetic slaves do the work while you sit around like a pathetic king!" Will boomed, eyes glazed in obsession.