Explosive Personality Novels & Stories

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

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

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.

If someone disrespects you, he will take it personally and might react violently on your behalf. 2. Need to Impress – Jason believes he's exceptional—stronger, smarter, and more capable than most. His ego thrives on proving his worth to you, meaning he might take unnecessary risks just to gain your approval. He'll downplay danger, laugh off injuries, and refuse to admit mistakes just to maintain his image in your eyes.

Chris Jnr turned to Neil as he started asking the questions that he didn’t understand. “Personality???” Neil knitted his brows as he thought before slowly opening his mouth “There are ones that make you anxious or paranoid…. Ones to calm you down… ones that make you aggressive, but they all have to be taken over a long period of time. Not something that can be achieved in a day or even in a week” Neil shook his head knowing where Chris Jnr’s doubts were coming from. Chris Jnr shook his head as he noted that his mom’s behaviour didn’t fit any of those described by Neil.

“Can we please just focus on the problem at hand." I have seen many mothers giving bad advice but this is by far the worst. “And what problem is that?" She doubted. “Lorenzo has Intermediate exposure disorder..." I informed, my voice shaking. “It's intermittent explosive disorder, Cleopatra," She hissed. “That was what I said. It's a disease that causes someone to be very violent..." I explained but she interrupted before I could conclude. “I know what it means Cleopatra. Not everyone is brainless like you," She voice, her tone mocking.

I swear, everyone in town who owns a camera was camping outside just waiting to get a good shot. So it was either THIS … or me strangling a very famous socialite in his sleep. That man is driving me up the frickin walls. I swear he has multiple-personality disorder ― one moment we’re having a decent discussion, getting to know each other; the next moment he is all flirty and sweet; and in an instant he becomes an arrogant, haughty, conceited, heartless prick. He has the emotional capacity of a bloody robot, I tell you ― a mechanical egomaniac. It’s as if he finds pleasure in driving me insane.

From my perspective, he was unhinged—wild eyes that never seemed to rest, like a caffeine addict at an all-you-can-drink espresso bar. He had this unsettling energy, buzzing around like a hyperactive squirrel on a sugar rush. It was as if he thrived on chaos, drawing power from the disorder he sowed, like a kid who just discovered glitter and glue. His charm was dangerous like the lethal blend of allure and unpredictability, making him both irresistible and as terrifying as a clown at midnight. Yes, a clown. That’s what he was. To be honest, after the humiliation he made me go through three nights ago, I didn’t even want to see his face. His handsome features didn’t excuse his gory personali

"Schizophrenics with antisocial personalities..." "Yeah," Madman's eyes lit up with interest. "Don't you think he's interesting? Is it worth studying?" My mouth twitched a few times. That's funny. I didn't realize it was scary, that's true. "Why do you have to study him?" "Do you know what a 'sociopath' is? Instead of answering me, he asked a question and proceeded to answer it himself. "People with antisocial personalities are highly impulsive and aggressive, have no sense of shame and are unable to accept or be accepted by society..."