He pushed her head back, sitting forwards.

She looked up at him, dark red lipstick smeared across her face. She grinned stupidly up at him. He grabbed her chin and licked her lips, kissing her deeply and biting her tongue. He drew back, standing up.

"We're going downstairs now.I'm going to fuck the hell out of you, Mandy."

She laughed as she stumbled down the cement staircase, not noticing how the sound seemed to cut out once he shut the unusually large and heavy basement door.

"Oh yeah.? I bet you will, Mr. Mr." She stood at the staircase, looking around the massive room, noting workbenches and chains, a few strange looking contraptions and machines. She rubbed her legs together, wet and oblivious of what was coming.

"Chains, huh? You kinky bastard you." She grinned, pressing up against him, licking at his neck. He laughed, wrapping his long fingers in her wavy dark hair.

"I suppose you could say that.most prefer stronger words though.Sadist, master is always appreciated. It doesn't much matter though, my dear. Call me anything you want."

He tightened his grip on her hair, yanking hard. She yelped out a bit, then tried to regain her 'sexy' posture.

"Yeah? Call you anything, huh.Not very picky are you."

Kai's mouth split into a devious smile, eyes seeming to narrow.

"Why should I be picky, Mandy? It's not anyone else will be able to hear you besides me.and the others."

Still oblivious, for the most part, she looked confused.

"Others.? Like.orgy others?"

He took her hand and guided her towards what looked like a deep freezer and undid two large clamps. He swung open the door, a puff of icy air spilling out along with a rancid smell. Mandy sobered up almost instantly at the sight of at least three or four dead bodies cramped into the freezer; bluish and glistening with ice, their eyes were lifeless and colorless, most of their faces twisted in terror or agony. She screamed out, falling over backwards as she attempted to run.

"What the fuck is this, some kind of sick joke!? I'm calling the fucking cops-"

There was the sound of plastic cracking as Mandy caught a glimpse of her phone smashing against the cement floor, a few feet from where she was sprawled.

"Good luck there. You shouldn't leave your bag sitting around strangers. In fact, you should be a bit more careful in general."

He stepped over her, poising one boot against her chest and pinning her to the ground.

"Fuck you, man! You're a fucking nut, I'll fucking kill you!" She writhed out from under him, reaching down into her skirt and pulling out a small pocket knife.

She rushed at him, knife held in front of her like a dowsing rod. Kai snickered and grabbed her arm, pulling it behind her and twisting her wrist to an inhuman angle. She screamed out, hand reflexing and dropping the knife instantly.

"Well, I almost didn't expect that.What awful manners of you, trying to stab your gracious host." He twisted her arm further, hearing the sweet sound of bones straining.

"Oh god just stop please I won't fight back anymore just don't break my arm PLEASE!" Tears were coursing down her cheeks now, her heavy black makeup smearing all over her face. God, how he hated heavy makeup.

"Good girl." He wrenched her arm a bit more, a loud snap echoing out in the silence. Mandy shrieked in agony, crumpling back onto the floor.

Kai kicked her in the side, steel-tipped boot connecting with rib, over and over. When she was shaking, fresh welts beginning to blossom on her side, he turned and began to take off his shirt.

"You know.girls like you.you're all the same. Mindless, no personality, all makeup and nothing underneath."

His shirt dropped to the floor, revealing a massive web of scars and designs covering his back, along with two suspension hoops in either shoulder. He turned again to face her, tying the back of a stained black leather butcher's apron. Curving red lines covered his chest and upper arms, connecting with the kanji on his left hand. Mandy hated herself for staring at him, unable to argue with the fact that even as he had been about to break her arm, she'd been ridiculously attracted to him.

"Just.why are you doing this.if you wanted to fuck, I was more than willing to! I don't see why you need to hurt me damnit." Mandy's big brown eyes pleaded up to him, her talented lips quivering. Oh, how he relished that stare. So much fear.so much power.

"Because, I'm a sadist dear. And above that, I'm your fucking god now. You belong to me, and you'll die in here when I tire of you." He smiled, crouching down to face her, running a finger over her tearstained face. He laughed loudly, mockingly. For the first time in a long time, he was caught off gaurd as he felt a sudden sting across the side of his face.

"You motherfucking freak! Like hell you'll kill me!"

Shocked, charged, and bemused, he raised a hand to his cheek. He clicked his tongue in the side of his mouth, face twisting into a vicious sneer.

"Well Mandy, I've got to say, that's the first time in a long time that someone's gotten the best of me. Congratulations, dear. I'm going to rip you into fucking peices now. You were such a nice girl, too.I was thinking of just maybe raping you and killing you.But now I'll just tear you apart after I get bored. I'll make you beg to die, death will be your only comfort and even that I'll deny you until the very, fucking end."

The last image Mandy had before she blacked out was that of a massive boot connecting with the side of her head, sending her crashing to the unforgiving cement ground.

When she came to, she was terrified to find her arms chained behind her to something, her neck braced with a massive metal collar. She could barely turn her head, thrashing about as her panic began to build up. She realized that she'd been stripped completely naked, helpless and trapped.

"It's funny how quickly you give up trying to fight back.Are you accepting that you'll die already?"

She tried to find the source of his voice, eyes darting around the room like a mouse stuck in an impossible maze.

"Just please.Kai, please let me go.I'll do anything for you, you can rape me I don't care just please don't kill me."

The sound of metal on metal punished her ears as he came into he view, still wearing that awful butcher's apron, wheeling a small cart behind him.

"You see.you're only making things worse for yourself, dear. Everytime you beg me, it just makes me that much more anxious to watch you bleed."

She watched in stupified terror as he began sorting out a number of sinister looking fishooks, pricking his finger on one of them. He sucked the blood from his finger, smiling hatefully at her.

"This is the fun part.For me, at least. These are such nice little things."

He lifted her right breast and cupped it lightly, running his thumb over her nipple as it shivered erect. With his left hand, he began to push the point of the fishook into her nipple-pausing for her to scream. He slid it in agonizingly slow, a tiny bit each few seconds, watching each wave of pain wash over her. When the first one was through, he started on a second, making sure to tug on the first one as it began to bleed freely. When he was finished, both of her breasts had six fishooks through them, two of them going almost straight through. Mandy was shaking, her body tightening in terror. Kai slapped one of her breasts, laughing as she cried out, thrashing wildly.

"God, make this stop please.This hurts so fucking much I can't take it!"

He began to pull on the hook through her right nipple, watching the flesh begin to tear.

"Do I have to repeat myself again, girl? I am your god now, Mandy." He continued to pull, aware of his hardening cock. He tugged once more and was spattered with her blood as her nipple split in half, the hook coming free of it. She gasped, unable to even scream, eyes bulging from her pretty face.

"Oh.fuck." Her mouth contorted, and Kai moved backwards as she began to vomit, her body shivering from the pain. Bile dripped from her lips, her eyes shut tight.