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70 ➤ Sociopath *Mature theme*

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A/N: I fucking love law & order SVU, okay?! Don't judge lol and also, I got my result back for my legal sac, 85% yaaaaas all I need now is a 90% on the exam in three days and Im satisfied :p

But anyway, as you can tell I've changed the cover as well as the name of the book, but that's only because it's what I want, so please respect that, I really can't be bothered explaining so if you really want to know just inbox be, either way I hope you keep on reading and enjoy the chapter as well as the rest of the book. If it's not your cup of tea just leave, and as always, please vote, comment and follow, it would mean a lot x

P.S:I've always wanted to write a horror novel but at the same time I don't want to become crazy tbh, the thought is frightening!

I watch helplessly as Jason is tied back down in a metal chair by the two men from earlier. I had assumed a new wooden chair would have been brought in for him, but Channing must have made sure it was metal to assure that it would be practically unbreakable. I can see why he would want that.

As they leave with Jason in their arms Channing enters the room once again. He has a laptop under his arm. I subconsciously attempt to move away from him, but my arms keep me in place. The metal support that prevents me from moving has never been more irritating. "I thought you'd like this. You do have a kink, don't you?" I stare at him with cold eyes as he opens the laptop. "Look." He holds the laptop in sight and I see rooms of my apartment from multiple angles. "I had these installed a long time ago." He taps the touchpad and I the screen changes to what I recall to be Jason's home, also my old temporary home.

"Whenever either one of you go out I also have one of my guys at the least keep track of you. Inform me of what you've been doing and whatnot." He tells us. "Let me explain why taking the two of you was so messy. See, I'm sure Jason's already told you that I've been sending him videos and trying whatever I can to provoke him. Every prompt I gave him he dismissed it as if it were nothing. The last thing I did was use Joseph's blood to completely cover his office in it. On his window in Joseph's blood I also wrote 'big boy can't handle a little blood' because I actually thought that would've been enough to push him over the edge." He paces around the small room as he speaks before stopping suddenly. I see him pull out large, thick metal rings from the pockets of his pants. He wears them and cracks his knuckles. "I don't get why most of the time when I do things like this it doesn't fall through. I tell you what, I get so frustrated, sometimes I just want to-" He throws a punch at Jason who is defensive, and I wince when I see the deep imprint on his face. Channing shakes his fists with a chuckle. "Fuck, that feels so good." He punches Jason again on the left side of his face and leaves another imprint, so deep that there's cuts on his face. "I'm a good person, you know? I have a good conscience. I understand what's right and what's wrong." He continues to punch him. "You know that. You were there when I had to save one of my worker's ass. This is why I like to do my own shit. Less chances of there being any complications." He throws another punch and Jason groans. "Or any dumb ass workers of mine to mess up my plans." "Stop." I tell him.

"You should feel lucky. Each ring is more than 15 carat. I guess you could say you're being hit with class." Channing tells Jason's exhausted figure. He sighs and brings his knuckles to his mouth. He licks the blood slowly and I feel myself grimace. "Anyway, I leave that message on his window for him, expecting him to finally try to get into contact with me or the police or whatever. Something. I wanted him to play along but that's not what he did. Do you want to know what he did instead?" He asks rhetorically. I didn't answer. "He gets down on all fours and cleans it. I got so frustrated that I took matters into my own hand and sent one of my guys to go and fetch him for me because I got sick and tired of trying to create a reaction. Then comes in you. What happened with you was very rushed, without a doubt it was unplanned. But as soon as I got Jason in my hands I knew that I had to get you straight away. I can't afford to waste any more time waiting. I told one of my men who had a visual on you to keep an extra sharp eye on you. So when you poured yourself your medication- fucking hilarious by the way, can't believe you got put on that." He laughs to himself.