Looking for someone to fill a plot!

Hi! I'm looking for someone who's good at playing cruel, sadistic types of characters. I need someone to fill a plot in an RP, I really like this character and I really want someone for this plot but I want someone who can actually do it. >.<

My character is Minpha:

Here's his back story:

Minpha grew up in a cute little town by the ocean, as a single child he was the spoiled and pampered heart of his sweet parents. they gave him everything money could buy him, indulging his every whim. He started cross dressing before he was even old enough walk, adoring silky fabrics and beautiful clothes, he had very sensitive skin as a baby and he could only tolerate specific materials. High end, and luxurious that started a life long obsession with everything beautiful. Right up until his life changed when he was nine years old.

Minpha remembered that day very well, he was sleeping in his favorite bunny night gown, the one with the ears on the hood and the big pink heart on the chest. He woke up because he had to go to the bathroom, and he stumbled out of his room, at first he didn't notice anything strange as he padded to the bathroom. Too tired to even notice the warm puddle he stepped in, but after he relieved his bladder and washed his hands he was awake enough to notice the bright red foot prints on the white tile floor. He looked down at his feet and saw the strange red color staining them. He called out for his Mother but heard nothing. scared and confused at this point he left the bathroom, the light he left on illuminating the dark puddles on the floor. Slowly he walked down the hallway, calling out for his parents but when he reached the bedroom their door was already open. Inside his parents were laying on the bed in a pool of blood, a deep knife wound in their abdomen and their throats slit from ear to ear. Minpha drew in a sharp breath to scream at the same time a clothe was pressed to his face. A deep voice whispered in his ear, "It's all going to be okay, Princess."

For six years Minpha lived as a captive of the man who murdered his parents. Locked in a sound proofed basement, dressed like a pretty little doll and forced to act out every sick and twisted fantasy the man's deprived mind conjured up. He was nearly every day, psychologically and physically tortured. A part of him snapped in that hellish world he couldn't escape from. While the man lay passed out beside him drunk and sated from tearing minpha open again, the boy slipped out of the cuffs the man had been too drunk to lock and he snapped the big meaty wrists inside. He didn't even stir as minpha secured him in the same chains he'd been held in. He waited until the man awoke and he smiled softly at his look of confusion. Pressing a finger to his lips his whispered, "Shhh it's all going to be okay, Princess." Right before he carved out the man's right eye, the same eye he'd taken from Minpha in one of his drunken rages. He spent hours carving the man up, and he was soaked with blood by the time he was done but the man still wasn't dead. Minpha hadn't been trying to kill him, just make him suffer and when he passed out Minpha unlocked the cuffs and left the prison of the basement, closing the door behind him and locking it with the key he'd found in the man's pocket. He smiled to himself as he climbed the stairs to go find the bathroom so he could take a shower.

He was fifteen when the police arrived at that house. They took him away and he sat through trail after trail but was eventually absolved of any guilt in the torture of the man who kidnapped him. He was deemed mentally unstable and was put through years of therapy that had little success. Minpha experience in captivity gave him a strange fascination with murder, , and depravity. He eventually went to school and got a degree in criminal psychology. When he heard about this prison he was ecstatic, one of the first to submit his application for a job. It was a dream come true, to work with the most despicable human beings in the country. The true monsters of society, just like the man who destroyed his life. He wanted to know the deepest inner workings of the men whose moral compass was shattered beyond repair, the men who felt no guilt, no empathy, felt nothing for the horrific things they did. this was his chance to finally understand without anyone there to judge his methods or question his own mental stability. He knew he was insane, obessed with , pain, and blood. This prison was his heaven.  

I'm looking for anyone who wants to play Minpha's kidnapper~ Let me know if you're interested! <3