Evan Peters Imagines and One Shots

Above the Law- Kai Anderson

I awakened from my sleep- I wasn't where I started before. Neither did I recognize where I was. I tried to scream, but my lips were taped shut. What the Hell was I doing here? The last thing I remembered was breaking up with my ex. After that, everything faded to black. The room was dark. This sent my anxiety through the roof. Whoever snatched me couldn't have provided a light source? Rude. My hands were heavy, and I looked to see handcuffs wrapped around my wrist, so it didn't surprise me much when I noticed the shackles on my ankles. I began to cry as tears strolled my face as I tried to comprehend the situation that I was in and what got me here.

The sound of a door creaking open caught my attention. Soon after, the lights cut on. Footsteps echoed from the stairwell, coming down. I began to cry harder as I thought about what this person could do to me. I did not want to die- not like this. A large man with a clown mask walked in my direction. I screamed as loud as I could into the tape- I must have yelled so hard and moved my mouth so much that it peeled off. Screams filled the room around us- the man ran up to me and covered my mouth.

"Will you shut the fuck up," a muffled voice fussed?

It sounded so familiar.

The man used his free hand to take off his mask- it was my ex.

"Calm down, babe," he gritted, "It's just me."

Kai grinned as he watched fear overcome me even more. I would rather be in some stranger's basement than here under his control again. I knew begging to be released would be a waste of time- Kai wouldn't care or listen, and I knew I couldn't break out of handcuffs, but that would not stop me from trying; I needed to escape this monster. I fidgeted with my hands and feet; I begged for some higher power to help me out of this situation. It wasn't working, tears flooded my face as I continued to try and slip my wrists out of the metal. He had locked them on tightly.

That sick fuck laughed as he watched me struggle- it meant he had the advantage over me. It meant he had power over me.

"Look at you," he chuckled, "Flopping around like a fish with no water."

I refused to respond.

"You look adorable- trying your hardest, aren't you," Kai continued.

I still said nothing. Kai's smile quickly flipped upside down. He did not like being ignored, especially by someone he felt he owned. I dangled in the air as he held me up by the cuff's chain; the cool metal pierced my skin and caused me to squeal. I had started to regret letting him use me as a weight at the gym. He could lift my body effortlessly as he hung me halfway off the ground.

"Don't fucking ignore me, Y/n," Kai scowled, "You and I both know you can talk- you usually never shut up."

I wanted to yell out, but I couldn't. I refused to give him the satisfaction- I stayed quiet. I couldn't move my feet too much, but I could swing my legs. I repeatedly swung my legs back and forth, kicking him on the thighs. I was aiming for his balls. Kai released a grunt each time my foot touched him. He grabbed hold of my foot to stop me. A large vein poked out of his forehead as I wiggled under his grasp.

"What are you? A fucking acrobat, " he fussed.

"Put me down," I argued.

"Fine," Kai smirked.

He did as told and dropped me onto the floor- I probably woke up the whole neighborhood with the scream I let out. Kai began to laugh once again.

"See, Y/n, You only make things harder for yourself," he commented, "Maybe not do that and listen."

"I don't have a dick, so do me a favor and suck your own," I spat.

His boot harshly kicked my stomach as I curled into a fetal position. I tried not to puke as I coughed my lungs damn near out of my body.