Psychopath Clown Novels & Stories

Claude killed his first victim when he was merely sixteen. On the opposite of what he thought, killing was not that difficult nor that tormenting. It was relieving. Claude knew he was a sociopath from the very start. He has been raised by a great father that taught him to be good. And thanks to that, Claude is a sociopath but he's also a good man. Good sociopaths are not common, but good training and good psychiatrists can help the patient to elaborate some cognitive empathy. And it was all that Claude needed to be a good part of society.

“Now I can’t possibly ask you to abandon them in their times of need… so why don’t we have a cozy little family reunion? I’m sure Betty here won’t mind the sudden arrangement… It’s just such a shame your son couldn’t be here as well, but don’t worry… when it’s all over, you’ll have plenty of time to find him in the afterlife.” His every word sounded sadistic in the ears of his listeners; deprived of any sort of guilt or regret… he was truly an emotionless psychopath… even the doctors nearby instinctively shuddered at his remark… indeed his personality was enough to drive terror into the hearts of those that knew him well. “Alright, who’s ready for some fun?” Victor clapped his hands together

Aiden choked out but instead of trying to struggle to wiggle out of Claw's grip, he began chuckling and laughing along with Claw making Claw grow Co-fused as the seconds ticked off. "What's so funny?" Claw questioned. "It just seems interesting to know that this was the look you had on your face when you watched our dearest mother die. You loved it, didn't you? You enjoyed it." Claw's jaw grew rigid and his grip on Aiden's throat hardened. Claw's eyes grew red like the psychopath that he was but Aiden was able to grab his hands and set a kick to his ball making Claw groan as he released him immediately. "At least, now I know what you looked like when she died."

That man was a psychopath, cold, calculating, arrogant, cruel. "Reynold, of course you don't understand why I saved Egg Sandwich, after all you don't feel anything for anyone, you don't care about anyone, you have no empathy for anyone!" I sat down in front of him. "But relax, of course I know that Claude and Calvin planned something. And that's the only reason you're in front of me." "I'm not going to help you!" His smile and eyes were ice cold. "No, you won't help me, but you'll certainly help yourself." I played my card and he narrowed his eyes. "You can have a peaceful life in prison or you can have a very difficult one."

The news said that a naked woman's body was found in her apartment room, but unfortunately her cause of death was not known. Sunggyu's father needs a psychiatrist to treat him so that he will stop hurting other people for his pleasure, I know that father is a murderer and he is like a psychopath since being abandoned by his ex-girlfriend, and according to what I heard that my name is the name of the ex-fatherreally dad has the heart to name me after the woman he loves, don't you think if mom knows for sure she will be very hurt, I don't know how beautiful that woman is to make dad like this I really want to meet that woman and see her in person.

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 ?"

He extended our claws and lowered one finger down to the clown's face and he hooked a claw in his chin. Maddox yanked his head close to ours. "Listen here clown because this is your last warning - you're gonna brew up a batch of whatever you need to fix my friends and you're gonna do it no later than now!" Maddox growled. His tone even sent chills down my spine. The clown began to tremble with newfound terror as he watched the black swirl in our eyes. "But - I -" he tried to talk. "You know what's worse than being undead?"

I let out a bright smile. "He literally broke your door with cables in it." "I'm still not giving up on Carolina, and he has anger issues or doesn't want to talk about the past which is totally normal for patients, but something about him is just so... I can't find the word to describe that." "He is a criminal, the world's deadliest as a matter of fact, and you still want to meet him?" "No one just decides to wake up one morning and says he wants to be the world's deadliest criminal. I know he looks scary to you."

"I'm warning you." "You're, going, to have, to kill me, first.." I groaned. My leg was burning and my pain signals were going crazy. " You psychopath." "You want psychopathy right? Then you'll get it." Immediately he said that, Noah did the unthinkable. Using his pinky finger, he dug it inside one of the gashes on my leg. I could see his claw sitting pretty as he drove it deeper into my injury. " How's this for psychopathy, huh?"

In the mortuary, Sophie cried hysterically. "Marcus, you're not allowed to play jokes on me like this. You always recovered before—why won't you recover this time?" Her voice broke. "I promise, I won't fool around with Adrian anymore. Just please, wake up. Come back." She wept until her eyes were raw. That's when Adrian suddenly appeared, rolling into the mortuary in his wheelchair. His body looked perfectly fine. I'd known it all along. He'd been lying the whole time. He just wanted to trick Sophie into hurting my clone over and over again.