Criminally Insane Novels & Stories

the doctor asked, "I want you to confirm him insane, tell him is a mental disorder patient and he can not continue to be at home and living with people," Bibi says, "Is that all?" the doctor asked, "Yes, it is not more than that" 'Bibi says, and Bibi flash a loaded rifle in his pocket and he covered the gun with the big top that he wore, "did you see what I showed you," Bibi asked,

Checking Mary's condition, a doctor said as per instructed by Susan, "Mr. Robert, this is a critical stage, she is completely out of her mind, she is in a stage where she can kill herself or others, people with this kind of condition mustn't be allowed to stay in houses, because of her anyone can be injured at any moment." Susan cried, "you're right doctor, just some time back, she became violent and attacked my best friend" the doctor said, "they becomes too violent madam, it won't stop with a simple attack, as her condition is too dangerous, this happens only in the cases of people who consumes lot of halogens and other kind of drugs, they forgets the difference between reality and halluci

“Shouldn’t you be happy, Timtim? Now you’ll get my full attention. Every day.” “That’s not funny,” she snapped. “I’m not joking.” He stepped closer, lowering his face until they were nearly nose to nose. “You’re reckless. Immature. And I’ve let you run wild for too long. Consider this your leash, officially tightened.” “You’re insane.” “And you,” he breathed, his voice turning gravelly, “are mine to keep in line.” Timtim was stunned by his words.. is he insane what does he mean by that ? --- --- Later that evening, back at home, she found her bedroom window open.

Thanked fuck, my system weirdly purged them faster each time I took them. My body had been acting weird ever since I was forced into this place of the criminally insane. I still had no idea where I was or why. Let’s be real. If I had a choice, I would definitely not be here, surrounded by these sick fucks. They over-medicate the young girls and women to take advantage of them. What better way to get your dick wet than by using drugged-up women and girls who couldn’t fight back. I shivered at the possibilities. Trust me, it could happen, it's basically the plot of all serial killer movies, always target the unsuspecting.

The psychiatrist conducted a series of simple questions and tests on me, and I used everything I had seen from real psychiatric patients in my past life in prison to fool him completely. His preliminary diagnosis was suspected acute stress disorder, with severe delusions and paranoia. He then recommended my immediate transfer to a specialized hospital for further diagnosis and treatment. Harold looked at the diagnosis report in his hand with a grim expression. If I were certified as mentally ill, then any actions I took would be under limited capacity and wouldn't be criminally punishable. This bank robbery case might end up going nowhere in the end. Harold looked at me. His gaze was full of

"Like you said, Fifth Prison is where many mentally ill criminals are imprisoned. Perhaps that man is also mentally unstable, which was why he claimed that he was sane." Jonah wasn't too bothered. In a cold voice, he continued, "It's just like how drunk people would never admit that they've had too much to drink." "There's a huge difference between the two," Alyssa interjected, drawing both Sean and Jonah's attention. "In fact, people with mental illness often believe everyone else is insane, while they are the only sane ones in the room."

Perhaps I should have shot the bastard when I had the chance. Too late now.... "And then pick up where he left off? Sheesh.... that's an uncomfortable thought.... you think he's mad enough for that?" "Yup. In fact, 'mad' is an interesting way of putting it. I'm told by Will Stanton that he may not end up in prison at all. He's got doctors arguing that he's psychotic, criminally insane; and lawyers on both sides saying he should be locked up for the good of the rest of the human race, but in a secure hospital. Personally, I think he's just an evil bastard.

It was easy to see after such cruel abuse of the homeless man that the abuser had a serious psychological defect. ‘This woman is very dangerous and abnormal. Her maximum sin value must be over 60!’ Jack thought.

Tiodor Lison sat at his office desk, his gaze fixed on the computer screen. Yesterday’s events had made one thing clear: his victory was assured. On the monitor, he once again reviewed the report on Libia Musso. It detailed every time the young woman had seen a psychologist. He had needed some money to dig deeper into her file, but it only confirmed what he had already suspected. “Depressive disorders, anxiety, all due to a disorganized attachment in childhood,” he read aloud.

"What… did she… did she do something to herself…" "No, no," Louis quickly reassured her. "She’s fine, physically. But after killing Kenneth while in a confused state, her mental health deteriorated. “Later, the authorities diagnosed her with a severe psychiatric disorder. She was ruled to have been legally insane at the time, so she’s not held criminally responsible. “We brought her home a few days ago—she’s being cared for, and we’ve arranged for professional supervision. “My brother and I check in every day to make sure everything’s stable."