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Karma x Sociopath! reader

A/n: Heyyy guyss I might have forgotten how to write so excuse me for this one-shot hehe. I also am not sure of what a sociopath is but from what I know these are their characteristics?

- lack of conscience
- charming and has charisma
- impulsive
- does not feel empathy
- deceitful
- manipulative
- can still feel some emotions compared to a psychopath?

Of course I'm not a medical expert but from what I've read these are their characteristics? Sorry if they're not. So here goes the story! Enjoy!

Requested by: pinkkiss200

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Y/n's POV

(BACKSTORY FIRST)

Enslaved. Tortured. Starved. Deprived. These were not normal things your childhood would have contained. Nevertheless, I guess not everybody gets to have the normal, happy, full of sweet things childhood.

I was just unlucky. I actually had a great family. I was given everything I wanted, until I turned 8 years of age. My parents were taking me to the mall and they were buying me all the things that I eyed.

We were a happy family or so that's what it looked like to me. I should've known what was coming because nothing in this world is really perfect. But what could I have known? I was just a little girl.

I could still remember the sweet smell of pizza and pasta as we entered that Italian restaurant. It was the last peaceful thing I've ever remembered with my family. A few seconds later, and I heard a gunshot. Customers were screaming and I could feel my father let go of my hand as he drops next to me.

Blood was gushing out from the back of his head. I was in a state of shock my brain not really processing whatever was happening. I turned to look at my mother not knowing that it was the last time I would be able to look at her.

She had the most terrified look on her face. It was the first time I saw her like that and it was also the last time. She let go of my hand and tried to run by herself. As she tried to run, another gunshot was heard and my mother also died.

I was terrified, my eyes were wide from shock and my whole body just stopped from functioning. I couldn't even utter a word or sound as the killer dragged me away out of the restaurant.

Bombs started going off at the restaurant but I didn't think it mattered to me as I was being taken away. We went inside an abandoned warehouse and that's where I lived for the next five years.

For the first few weeks, they removed my toenails, they sliced deep cuts into my arms, chest, and legs. Every day, my scream and cries would be heard. I had hope that someone would save me even though the person who continued torturing me said otherwise. (A/N: Sorry I just watched Tokyo Ghoul, 1000-7? Muehuehue, I still am confused about everything that happened 😵)

I soon found out that my parents were killed because of an ex-crazy lover of my father. She hated me to the guts as I was the thing that she didn't have with my father. She killed my parents as both of them turned their heads away in disgust whenever she comes to them.

She loved my dad so dearly that even when he got married to my mom she did not stop confessing her love for him. She always told him to divorce his wife and get back with her.

My father losing his patience hit her and told her to get lost. He chose my mother to be his wife as she was far more wealthy than her ex-crazy lover. She stood at their doorstep in shock as my father slammed the door in her face.

Not being able to get over the rejection, she soon came up with a plan to kill my parents and enslave and torture me 'til I died. Six months later in the warehouse and I was obediently serving my so-called master.