High Functioning Sociopath Novels & Stories

“As if the world doesn’t already have enough suffering, those two clowns wanted to mass- produce fentanyl and distribute it across the city.” I inhale sharply. “That’s insane.” “Not just insane, but needlessly cruel. The two of them checked off all three boxes for the Dark Triad – narcissism, psychopathy, and Machiavellianism. You get a lot of psychopathy in the Bratva, a bit of narcissism, but rarely all three at once. Yes, Vanya and Feliks are real pieces of work, but once I found out their little plan to separate from our Family, I made quick work of Feliks. Vanya fled the state, and I thought that might be the end of it.”

Agent Hudson spoke for the first time, "I don't think he worked with anyone. He's a lone assassin, and if anyone helped him, I'm sure they wouldn't let him live." Logan nodded. "I agree with him." I flipped through the confidential file given to us by the head of the psychiatric hospital: Mason Stevens, 23 years old. I had to pause: so young and such a destroyer of lives. "Committed for promoting violent and self-harming behavior." I paused. "The psychiatrist wrote in his notes from his last session with him: Pathological liar, manipulator, with violent psychopathic tendencies." Miller twisted his lips. "Promote violent and self-harming behavior?"

I already witnessed first hand how cruel and manipulative he was, if I were to let emotions rule my revenge I wouldn't even make a dent any where. If I wanted to take revenge on high functioning sociopath like Xavier and Daphne, I need to start thinking like them. By the time I was calm enough for my hazy vision to clear up. Xavier was already making his way towards me. He looked exactly as he had in my memories—the sharp jawline, that golden boy clean-cut image with topped off with soft black hair, the expensive watch, the eyes that could look so warm while his heart was made of ice. My fingers twitched with the need to reach out and tear off that deceptive s

Why didn't I get caught despite all the killing? I got my answers when I met a member of a society that aimed to protect people with a psychopathic disorder. Yes, I have a psychopathic disorder. And that's why I always wanted to kill someone. Because I felt like I was going insane, I visited a psychiatrist. However, I was proven wrong about thinking that the voices in my head were driving me crazy. It turns out that what I am experiencing is not just an ordinary mental breakdown, but rather Psychopath Disorder. According to my doctor, this disorder is characterized by a loss of self-control, causing a person to act like an insane individual and kill someone without hesitation.

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."

Tests were run and I waited in her office patiently till the results were out. “So, in comparison to when you had your accident weeks back to now, your brain activity has increased so much, and,” She tapped at somewhere on the screen, “Do you see the charting. It's really crazily high. You said you were diagnosed with Sociopathy when you were younger?” “Yeah, I was.” “This,” She tapped at the screen, “Is not the brain activity of someone with sociopathy.” I was confused and I asked, “So, what does that mean?"