Explosive Personality Novels & Stories

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.

She was understanding and smart, and as Zeenah described things she had felt and gone through, it seemed she had the power to unlock the mysteries of the universe. Karima said Abubakar's behaviour fit the pattern of someone with a narcissistic personality disorder, which was common for abusive husbands. As the doctor explained about the disorder, it felt as if she were describing Zeenah's life as it had been for the past year. A person with NPD was domineering, blaming, self-absorbed, intolerant of others’ needs . . . and they used rage as a control tactic. They don’t respect anyone else’s boundaries, which meant they felt entitled to bully and criticize until their victims were an absolute

I opened it, the cold breeze of the night hit my face making me aware of my tears that I have been holding. "I lose control." Lorenzo said, I stayed near the window. "I have an Intermittent explosive disorder (IED) that involves frequent episodes of impulsive anger that's out of proportion to the event that triggered it. These outbursts can result in physical harm to the person with IED or other people." He said with a low voice. "Your injury?" I asked, pointing at the bandages. He shook his head. "The thing I did in the forest house was not intentional. I could never hurt you but…" He stopped before completing.

he asked. “No, sir.” Ken frowned. “Those incompetent fools. I specifically instructed them to gather all the details… Why are there…” Lucian sighed, tapping is hand on his desk. “Well, anger itself can’t be considered an illness,” he said calmly, attempting to make sense of what he had just learned. “But it’s associated with Intermittent Explosive Disorder,” Ken added. Lucian looked at him. “Explosive what?” “IED, sir. It means—” Ken began.

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He laughed and snorted. "What exactly are you trying to say?" "He is suffering from ASPD." My brow furrowed as a result of what he said, and he rubbed his head as if he was annoyed with me. "Everson has an antisocial personality disorder. That's why he's so excellent at lying, and why he has no qualms about hurting others."

He took a deep breath as he then faced her again. "I have an Intermittent Explosive Disorder, Gabbie. Do you know what that is? I experience aggressive behavior, angry verbal outburst, and violent reaction to anything I don't like. Whenever I am triggered, I would crash anything I can grab, cause chaos and disorderly to my surrounding, and hurt the people near me. And you know what's worst? I can't fucking control myself. Fuck!" He angrily and hopelessly expressed that Gabbie could only draw empathy but quell it. She listens with so much regret. Xander paused and it is vivid he is trying hard to pull his sanity back. "Leave now, Gabbie, please," he requested in a trying-to-be-solemn tone. Ye

For some reason my words unleashed a huge anger in him as if scared by what might happen to me he found himself and practically shouting I stress “enough, you're too stubborn, understand your life is in danger and I'm the only person around who can take care of you right now. ” With pity I lowered my gaze because I did not understand at all his strange mood and personality changes that he used to have from one moment to another because in a matter of seconds he could easily go from being super calm to unleashing what a playboy personality, or on the contrary he could be exalted by the ego and pass a calmer and respectful attitude, or failing that as now from being super calm to manifesting w

he said from the other end. “And that prompts the murder?” I asked confusedly. “No, he has an egocentric and antisocial personality marked by a lack of remorse for one's actions, an absence of empathy for others, and also some criminal acts that are caused by curiosity, he is a psychopath. The psychiatrist that diagnosed it, said that it was inherited from someone in his family,” he said from the other end. “Mark, what causes the murder?” I asked impatiently.

He looked serious, flipping through notes as Lucian sat there, arms crossed, glaring at the floor. "Lucian shows signs of intermittent explosive disorder - those outbursts of rage that seem out of proportion. There's also oppositional defiant disorder traits: the constant rebellion, defiance against authority. Narcissistic tendencies too - entitlement, lack of empathy, manipulating situations to get what he wants. We should rule out emerging personality disorders like antisocial or borderline, but it's early to diagnose fully at twelve." What? I never had those. I was rebellious as a kid and teenager but those were mere going out, sneaking girls, and ...I did cuss a little.