Ocd Fictional Characters Novels & Stories

When he unlocks my cell and strides in, his shadow drops down on me as his average figure stands in my front, yet I refuse to look at him. I try as much as I can to avoid eye contact because either his countenance disgusts me or my face will suffer the fate if he lands a deafening strike across it. “I still would like to know if you loved the little session, though,” Owen mutters as he crouches in front of me. He is psychic; has this rare ability to get into your head and project scenarios. It is one feature that makes him different, and exceptionally cruel. I murmur behind my teeth, “You have broken me enough. Have you not had your fill?”

he mocked. “I don't care! They are all good people!” I shouted and realized that actually I would have found some exceptions from that rule… Okada burst out laughing. “Ms. Kowalsky, you are adorably naïve and stupid… Do you know Marcus Mortimer? Did you know he was a lieutenant in the US Army at the age of 23? He was disciplinary discharged for attempted assault on his superior… but the truth was he actually killed his superior, and thanks to Hiro's powerful influence, and bribes… he still walks and talks freely. Despite of the fact that three expert psychiatrists diagnosed that he was a sociopath…”

“I thought the selection committee has their issues while debating their priority list.” “This is someone who isn’t in their list but was referred by a clinic in the southern district”. Lucas said as he still maintains his dominant voice. “This individual happens to a long time user of this drug. He took in the original death drug which develops cardiac scarring which Zack’s research tends to correct. On the streets, he’s called “Luck” but his official name is Ollie Lance.” Immediately, I sensed that reality was playing a hard game on me. I stood up as if being forced to stand in order. “Lance? Is that by chance Arthur Lance’s brother?”

Rion shook his head. "Okay. Let me know if you have any complaints such as headaches, difficulty breathing or anything else that makes you uncomfortable." "Miss Ody, what actually happened? I find it hard to believe that there is an alter that can make my brother do something like that." "Alters as that do exist. One of my senior patients also has DID, and one of his alters always injures himself. He has a prosecutor-like personality," Odette said. When she saw them looking at her with confused expressions, she explained.