Like A Damn Sociopath Novels & Stories

His face twitches in a vicious laugh. "Shut up, you insane psychopath !" "Psychopath ? I see myself more as a complex man. Pampered, selfish, vain and fucking indifferent, yes, but a psychopath, no”. "I see a bad moon arising". I begin. "Really ? Singing ? Now ?"

Damon's pov Sunday 4th July 2021 ***************************** I don't enjoy going to see Orion but it's a necessary evil. If I stop going Marcus will kick me out of the club and then I'll have nothing that I enjoy. I enjoy hurting people. That's really the only thing that makes me happy. I'm diagnosed with a severe form of Antisocial Personality Disorder. Which means I'm a psychopath. I lack empathy and remorse which means I have no issue in manipulating people for my own gain. All Orion's words of course, I don't see how that's a bad thing, I think more people in the world should be selfish to get on top.

"You...you said you want to be normal...you had the chance...why didn't you?" Talking is becoming more and more effort, but I focus on communicating with him as a forn of defense. Kellan is a sociopath. He's able to differentiate right and wrong, to function in a society, and to develop bonds with others. He loved his mother. He has a conscience that I've witnessed several times, and I need to...no. I have to appeal to that. "I never had a chance. You have no clue what I've been through, or what you are talking about."

***** ZIYAH It was positively disgusting what some people were willing to do to others. Like seriously, what the fuck was wrong with them? Wait. No need to answer that. Sick fucks would be sick fucks. Plain and simple. While I might not have a love for all demons, I only disliked the sadistic ones like I had dealt with while imprisoned with the Darkies.

I said, turning the wheel and heading toward Grand Street. I knew exactly what people were going to say. I knew how completely insane this looked from the outside. Why the hell a did I bind myself to a twenty-four-year-old girl. And worse... my own son’s ex-girlfriend. On paper, it looked like the ultimate betrayal. It looked like the act of a ruthless, failed father. But the no one knows the goddamn truth. Damian was a spoiled, sociopathic prick. I had spent years trying to beat a sense of honor into that boy, but he had inherited his mother’s toxic, vindictive blood.

He didn't look like a man threatening mass murder; he looked like a man checking his watch for a dinner reservation. ​Damian’s hands were clamped at his sides, his chest heaving with a silent, murderous rhythm. I had seen him angry before, but this was different. This was the fury of a man who realized that his billions were just paper in the face of a sociopath who didn't care about the rules of the game.

Lyn had turned her grief into something weaponized. “Look at you,” Lyn breathed, stepping back. “Nikolai’s going to choke on his own regret when he sees the photos.” Tiana stared at her reflection. The woman looking back was lethal. Beautiful. Dangerous. “I feel… exposed.” “That’s the point.” Lyn smirked. “Now let’s go remind Velmore what it’s been missing.” … Club Nexus was alive with throbbing bass, strobe lights slicing through darkness, bodies pressed together with pure bliss.

So I pushed that image out of my mind and listened to Lisa further explain. “Emotionally though? That’s a whole different story. By definition, a sociopath is just someone who shows a complete lack of empathy for others. They show a disregard for right and wrong, they’re impulsive, and they use their intelligence and charisma to manipulate people. Basically, it’s someone who doesn’t care about rules, has a pretty fuzzy moral code, and never learns from their mistakes. They don’t feel guilt or remorse like normal people do.” “Laura seems so genuine though,” I replied. I was having a hard time reconciling the description Lisa just gave with Laura.

the girl said. “That sorry nerd looked so dull next to him,” another woman's voice said. Such gossip. This didn’t even affect me in the least. “Nico is a dangerous man. I am worried about this geeky nerd.” The meek sound of another woman joined in. There was silence for a few seconds. “She is right. Nico is a handsome guy. A dangerous one. He doesn’t spare anyone if you cross him, piss him off, or lie to him. I think that guy is a psychopath.”

Damien declared his tone harsher than I think he meant it to be. "Damien, can you at least try to show some remorse? We are in this predicament because you took things too far!" I announced, infuriated. Never had anyone driven me as crazy as this man did! I knew I should be beyond disgusted with him for the threats, the violence and the potential murder, but the fact he did all of this just because he was trying to protect me somehow appealed to me. Perhaps the darkness was right! Maybe I was more evil than light! Because only a psychopath would find a man capable of cold-blooded murder attractive! Right?