Psychopath Maniac Novels & Stories

I decided the best thing to do was play along. “You act like you’re the one writing the story,” I said, conversationally. “I would believe that, except you’re the one covered in blood. Usually, the guy in charge has others do his dirty work.” He grinned at me. “I like the dirty work,” he said, conversationally. “I’m a psychopath. Diagnosed and everything. I could take medication but giving in to the urges is a lot more fun.” “So, you’re in charge,” I said. “The brains and the brawn of the operation.”

"Does his cock reach deeper than mine ever could? I bet you moan like a bitch in heat for him now.” My stomach turned. This psychopath was actually getting aroused by this. I could hear the sick excitement in his voice. “Jasper...” “Tell me,” he cut in, voice dropping into something darker and nastier. “Does he knot you? Does he fill that pregnant pussy until you’re leaking his cum for days?" I pinched the bridge of my nose. This man needed professional help and possibly holy water.

Humored him, and he found me insane but after finding out about the deaths he had caused that night he found me, I know there is no limit for that man nor does he understand what that word means. There is not much to go on about him but I had spent weeks learning about the people he had killed, how merciless he was. He was probably an undiagnosed psychopath with his obsession of causing chaos no matter where he went and my behavior of doing the same must be familiar to him so he will see me as a kindred soul. He has to. Fucking has to.

What are the purpose and motive? “You’re a psychopath, aren’t you? You must chase me for a reason, right? What’s my fault? I never thought I could talk to psychopaths. The world must be crazy.” “Indeed! the world is crazy. The world has never sided with people like us.” The red raincoat man’s eyes flashed with anger. He looked at Kanya with those angry eyes. In seconds, the man was in front of Kanya. He also took out his weapon, a thin and slender dagger. But it can kill its target ruthlessly.

He was still whistling slowly, whatever he was trying to achieve with that I couldn’t tell, but it was obviously working and getting the effect he wanted. He had roared at me to sit down. I had seen him shaking with anger that he was trying to control. One moment he was shaking furiously, then the next her was calm and whistling like nothing happened. Psychology taught that such behaviors and people were dangerous. Only killers and psychopaths had them, he was a killer, a psychopath, he was everything that I was afraid of, everything that I was scared that I was going to be, He was the devil himself.

His tactics were ruthless, but the people he dealt with were enemies who had taken the initiative to provoke him viciously! He cared about his own family very much! She could feel it from his tone whenever he talked about his elder brother. This man must be lying. There had to be another story behind this. Ninian raised her head in fear, and her almond eyes quickly became teary. She seemed to be extremely shocked. “No… No… he wouldn’t…” “He would.” Rowan’s gaze was ruthless, and he said, “There’s something wrong with his emotions. He’s a psychopath! Whenever he falls sick, he can’t recognize anyone! He caused his biological mother to die!”

It felt so good. "You're lucky she's by your side. I bet you're screwing that ass all night and sucking down on her pussy, " He chuckled, lowering his head. Not wanting his words to get to me, I said, wiping Anna out of my head, "You're a sick man. That's why you got infected by the drugs and can't take your mind off sex." "It's the price I get for exploring those sweet honey pots," He laughed, acting like a psychopath.

Cassidy This is anyone's worst nightmare, though we have been trained to look into all avenues to get to the information we need the dark web is full of psychopaths and sociopaths. We will have to tread very carefully to obtain the information we need. We all know the ins and outs. This is what I do on a day-to-day basis being a computer wizard, a hacker. I've just got to find the right avenues to find out when these two pricks are going to air their invention to all.

"So you were there, I wasn't imagining things." He slightly smiled down at her, "You weren't I was there." "I don't understand what you want me to do know." "What I want from you Alissa, is you." "I don't get what you are saying." "I want you, and I will have until I get tired of you." Alissa was stunned at his words, "What?" "You heard me, I have never wanted a girl this much, but with you I do. I don't know what it is, probably lust but I will quench my thirst and when I'm done I will let you go then."

Manore said, while getting the piece of cloth out of my mouth. "You jerk!" I said and spit on his face. But instead of getting angry, he laughed like he was crazy. I looked at him in disbelief and his face returned to his usual face. He grabbed my neck and I could feel that I was starting to rise. "Don't make him mad, boy. You don't want to see Mr. Manore when he's mad," he referred to himself as a third persona. Why was he talking like that? Is he one of those psychopaths that has multiple personalities inside him?