Naruto Psychopath Killer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her body moved in slow pace as she swayed her head, each hair dangled back to position as her hand caught them, explain the long neck. "Andre?" she called out again. I smiled this time, there is no harm in smiling, is there? "Who are you?" Uhm, I'm a psychopath who killed his co-worker and kidnapped his best friend when she caught him trying to dispose of the body which by the way is in the trunk of the car. Plus I was accused of killing my ex-girlfriend, not that I know if I did it or not because I know my alibi is wrong but still, I walk freely and yeah one more thing, you should run if you don't want me killing you.

The door to my room was suddenly opened by force it was him, the psychopath that killed my sister, he was glaring hard at me and I find it amusing how ad the guts to face me after committing a murder. "Wow, I always say you're beautiful and the boss has a good eye for a woman like you that's why he couldn't forget you for once." "You're pretty, nicely shaped, with bright skin and a pointed nose. I promised myself I won't hurt you. she's just a victim of circumstance she saw a good structured man she fell into my trap and I tamed her. So why won't I have a taste of you he muttered but I kept looking at him in awe!."

Neptune asked, setting his hand free. “I will tie that one you seem to love so much, and I'll kill her with my sperm. Unlike Akira, I'll make sure it shoots up in her, and I'll watch whilst she dies.” He chuckled. “I just wanted you to know.” Immediately, I felt all the anger and rage in the world. My body coursed with pain, and I felt the world shake for a few seconds. “Okay, wait for her in the underworld.” He smirked, raising his hand to deliver the final blow.

My wolf howls, my claws elongating and retracting, wanting to tear his throat out only for his aura to force me back. “Then you’ll be someone else’s luna, and you’ll be taken from me.” He shakes his head, his delusions making him unpredictable and dangerous. To me. To his family. And to the pack. How has no one noticed he’s a ticking time bomb? “No, I’d rather you stay here. Where I can keep you forever.” Fuck, I’m going to die at the hands of this psychopath. What’s his obsession with me? What did I do to warrant this behavior. “Now, shut up, and undress.”

This time Qarinah sighed heavily. "Mort is a cold-blooded psychopath. My grandson is obsessed with you to the point that he kills everyone and gouges their eyes who dares to look at you, either good or bad. Sumire believe me, you can't tell me that he is just a child, I know him. His true nature and what he is capable of doing. Please, just listen to me. Leave. Right now." Qarinah almost pleading, begging for her to leave. She could be a good actress as there is no trace of lying in her words and her face. Her tone and demeanor tell her she is serious and that made her convinced Sumire to leave the room without uttering a word. As Sumire saunter further away from the room, she met Narco in t

Their screams of absolute terror ringing in my ears loudly. My eyes clouded in rage, and I grabbed a hold of her hair and yanked her up to meet my cold eyes, “you’re a murderer. You walk around like everything is fine and convince yourself that you played no part in all those people dying. You’re probably thinking right now that it was all his fault, if he didn’t force you into this life, you wouldn’t be the way you are now but guess what. This is what you are, who you are. You’re a psychopathic murderer who’ve killed thousands and tortured thousands and all you could say was that you didn’t want to be this way? You’re pathetic.”

I shoved the tray away and it flipped towards her, spilling the hot tea on her hands and leg. “Aaahhhh” She screamed in pain and oddly I felt satisfied. I went past her and locked myself in the room. I went straight to bed. I didn't even care to change the clothes or refresh. I am turning into a monster. I am feeling happy inside when I physically hurt her? That is the sign that I am becoming a psychopath. “Arjun!” She shouted, knocking on the door. “Arjun, open up.” She banged the door even louder.

I agree I'm sick from the mind and I have lost all my insanity and humanity to have Aiyla with me for the rest of my life. Since the first day, I saw her I was going crazy for her; imagining her I have fucked myself so many times. Slowly she became like a poison and my drug that I can't even live without taking an ounce. I needed her in my life for my selfish reason, since the first day I wanted to cage her and never let go. I know I'm a psychopath, pathetic to kill her every day by torturing her and that's what I want, that's what I wanted to do only by killing her from inside will she ever be with me and only with me.

He notices my reactions towards him, and moves closer, his eyes blazing with amusement. “Look at me. Look into my eyes.” He grabs my face, squeezing my cheeks. “Who do you think I am?” My hands ache to slap him across the face for touching me, but they are tied up. So, instead, I yell in his face. “A fucking psychopath!” He pulls away, laughing with a hand on his belly. “If I am a psychopath, then don’t you think King Sin is one too? He and I are alike in every way.”