Novel & Cerita Naruto Psychopath Killer Fanfiction

Maybe that explained why her entire nerve endings were on fire. "You act like you're so pure, Lorena, but you will never fool me again," He let his gaze cradle her face for a moment before a disgusted look replaced it. "I'll say this once, for your sake. I sincerely hope we never cross paths again. I hope there is never a reason for you to be in my personal space because I will never forget what you did. I won't stop until I exert my revenge on you in the worst way possible. Ask around, Lorena," He slowly peeled his eyes away from her and turned around. "I'm a psychopath, and I keep my word." He said over his shoulder as he walked away. Her blood began to boil as she watched him walk out on

She murmured. " I wouldn't kill you, baby, I was just scaring you," He said smilingly but his smile did nothing good to her. Why is he behaving like a psychopath? First, he brought her here by saying that he will kill her today and now he is saying that he wouldn't kill her. What the fuck does he want? " You told me you will kill me," She said, making him chuckle. " And why would I kill my woman, my wife, and the mother of my dead babies?" his heart clenched saying this. He too doesn't know why he is behaving like this. Maybe there is some immense pain in his heart that is eating him alive.

I said coldly and I heard someone that I presumed to be Liana gasp. Tears welled up in Kayla’s eyes. “You are a psychopath and even though you try so much to hide it, it doesn’t change the fact that you are a blood-thirsty murderer who doesn’t care about anyone other than yourself” She muttered under her breath and in a way that no third party would hear our conversation. I chuckled dryly. “I am waiting, you have two minutes to stab yourself. If you don’t stab yourself in the space of two minutes then I would do it myself. You damn well know that I don’t care for you or anything concerning you”

“Do you think Hunter can pull this off?” “He can do anything. But yesterday his alibi was perfect. He only went to offices and bar. People have confirmed that. It wasn't Hunter who infiltrated here to trash your apartment.” "Maybe he got someone else to do it." "But it's not like his style. He once sent someone to kill you. Sending you terror is too slow an execution style. His main goal in wanting to get rid of you is so he can take your entire inheritance. Hunter will get rid of you quickly instead of stalling for time to mess up your life. Terrors like this are usually carried out by a psychopath who wants to slowly torture his victims.”

And now, with nothing left to lose, the psychopath inside him had fully emerged. His voice slithered through the speaker, slow and deliberate, “And do you know how I’ll kill you, Belladonna?” My stomach twisted violently. His grin stretched wider, his voice dripping with sick amusement. “First,” he murmured, “I’ll carve open that stomach of yours, pull your child out, and kill it.” I choked on a breath. He let out a soft sigh, as if savoring the thought. “Then, I’ll cut it into pieces—right in front of you.”

"That wasn't a character, that was me but I didn't love you, that's all." "Don't you feel any pain for what you did to me?" "No." "You're a psychopath." "If labeling me with that term makes you feel better then sure, why not." He smirked and her heart fluttered. She hates herself because he still has so much effect on her. "What would you do to her once you get her?" "Kill her of course," He said as if he was discussing the weather or a new car. Aiden was such a twisted man that it left her perplexed sometimes.

"You've been using seduction as an excuse to cover up for your disrespectful habit. Scarlett, the next time you go this deep into my problem, and start telling me impossible things I can't do, I promise you that I would kill you. You're fortunate this time, all thanks to your seduction change of topic. I'll let it slide, because I told you to learn seduction, but next time, you'll witness with your two blue eyes the reason for which I'm called a psychotic Alpha." "I'm sorry –" "Just shut up and sorry for your seduction and yourself. Despite my detestation, I don't slap women, I kill. I'm not killing you right now, I said I'll let it slide, but don't mate me slap you, because you can't surviv

I was punching and punching with no with remorse in my system just pure anger flowing in my blood pumping the hatred for him viciously. He was choking blood out and not to deny my psychoness or anything but I absolutely loved it. Seeing him suffer was my satisfaction. I felt a sudden pull on my body restraining me to hit him anymore. Who does we think it is? Obviously, Narc. The man that likes to be involved in everything that doesn't concern him.

He checks me up, his eyes lingering on my now half exposed breasts. “Don't worry though if you end up bleeding to death,I'll just throw your body into the sea. Of course after I fuck your perfect gorgeous body.” I wince at the crudeness of his words. Indeed, he is a psychopath. Who talks about raping a dead body like it a recipe they are discussingdiscussing? “You are sick in the head.”I spat and the man just grins. “You are not the first one to tell me that sweetness.I have always been sick in the head. Tell me something new.”he shrugs nonchalantly.

I growl. “The better question would be how wouldn’t I know your name.” He’s a fucking psychopath. That’s the only explanation I can come up with. Threatening to kill me one second, then going down on me the next. He must think he’s funny, I can tell. How twisted can a person get? This is how they do things in his pack? “Where do you think you’re going?” In a flash, he’s on me, blocking my escape. “I’m going back to my room. Alone, so I can clean myself up.” I don’t bother to hide my disdain for him as I throw his words back at him.