Psychopath Maniac Novels & Stories

Peter became increasingly perplexed by his boss's behavior, which he thought displayed signs of a mental disorder. Felix's character seemed akin to that of a person with multiple personalities. Indeed, all this time, he had perceived Felix's character as somewhat psychopathic. Felix appeared to derive great pleasure from seeing his opponents helpless before him without regret. However, on several occasions, Peter had observed Felix consulting a psychiatrist. Still, Felix had never disclosed the results of those medical evaluations to him.

My Bully is Psycho Chapter five Isabella "I missed hurting you Isabel " his taunting voice dripped with menace. What a psychotic thing to say... I looked into his gaze for any trace of remorse, if I could perhaps see a glimpse of my childhood best friend, the one person I missed so much. It wasn't there. This was a totally different person, and all I could manage to find in those gray eyes were hate and disgust. "Let me go! " I hissed out in pain, if anything his grip tightened around my shoulders even more, his nails digging painfully.

The man asked for the second time. "How will I know when I don't even know," I half-heartedly answer him and laugh out. I'll be honest. I don't know anything about my parents. Asides from the fact they are successful people. If this man came to kidnap her just to threaten her father for money. That would be easy. "How much do you want?" I asked the man who exhausted his cigarette with his foot. "Money? I don't need that. Your death alone is enough," straightforwardly answered the man as he pulled out a knife from his pocket. My eyes shifted from the blade to the man's face, who seemed to be smiling. He's a psychopath.

Even when he is in his right state of mind, he hated someone not doing what he wants especially after clearly stating it out for the person, he might he might end up hitting the person at that point in time when he is still in his right state of mind but now, he might eventually be a murderer tonight if I don't show up as quick as possible. Where could he be if him and that girl has misunderstanding? I thought looking at the time which display few minutes after seven. I didn't even know I got distracted by the woman and her speech while drinking with her. I practically spent my whole day drinking wine for seven good hours instead of heading out to see how well the project is working out just

The bloody psychopath. I groaned in anger and discomfort and opened my eyes when I heard footsteps and turned to look at the man walking close to me, "Rise and shine, sleeping beauty." he said, smiling at me like a maniac, "you almost got away from me. I admit, you have one gruesome punch." he said and rubbed at his nose, and then shrugged, "but if I have to be honest… I like a strong contender." "go to hell." I spat out weakly,

I always have to spoil the fun. “That can wait. I have more pressing matters to deal with right now.” My dad narrowed his eyes and waited patiently as I said, “I need your help. It seems like I'm seeing things. The series of events began after I met with a patient in Our Lady of Piety's psychiatric hospital. He is a killer and a very scary one. The interview allowed me to determine the pathologies. In addition to schizophrenia, he suffers from neurotic episodes. But that is all. The strange thing is that he was speaking as if he was from another planet.”

"Haha! You think I don't know that? You are my obsession, and I will never stop loving you. Don't worry; do you think a priest will come here by himself? Ha, naive! I kidnapped the damn priest and forced him here." "What!" I was flabbergasted, unable to come up with a word. Oh my God, this man was crazy. For the very first time, I became really scared. I had realised that the man before me isn't in his right sense. He is a psychopath, no, he is even worse than that. What kind of human being would dare to kidnap a married woman and force her to marry him? "The police will hunt you down," I shouted, wanting to see his expression and know if he would be scared.

"And I'm supposed to be impressed?" He smiled again. "Well, aren't you? It's not every day that you meet a guy who can be sexy as well as handle the sight of guts and a severed head without throwing up." "I would say the men who are disgusted by the sight of it are actually normal, while you are quite the contrary," I said. Jackson laughed again. "Psychopaths are actually pretty normal." He said grinning and then added, "Sometimes. A psychopath can be a loyal husband and a lover, a good father and everything that you dream about. Just don't peek into their basement."

" Clarked was puzzled as Rachel pulled him to sit with her in the sitting room. She showed him Christy's page and every single post she posted about him. The comments and number of likes. The way she showed obsession, her unhealthy way of liking and commenting on his photos, and her neutral posts about his life and businesses. How she was following all his employed heads of different departments of his company and how she followed his company's main social media page. Christy was a sociopath. " We need to inform the police about her, I feel unsafe." " NO, NO.... I am going to have a word with her tomorrow. If she continues then we will involve the police.". Rachel bawled Rachel told a blatan

he stammered. I chuckled softly, a sound devoid of warmth. “Insane? No, Richard, that's a word too little to describe me. I’m just very, very psychotic, a maniacal deranged bi.tch. I've gone whacko, and I'm gonna show you just how sick I am. You’ve made a grave mistake, and now, you’ll pay the price. Your end is near, and it will be slow, it will be painful, and it will be at my hands.”