Psychopath Smirk Novels & Stories

When he saw me, he Smirked like i have said or done something stupid. Fear crawled on my skin when I saw that cunning smirk. Am i overthinking or he has something in his evil mind?

I said sassily to myself, walking towards the vanity to take out a shirt and wrap it around my arm. I grunted in pain, holding the arm close to my chest. "Such a bitch," I muttered to myself. Well you're whiny. "Ugh, I am you, dimwit." I turned towards the two hellhounds watching me with confused stares. I gave them a reassuring smile. "I'm good, I promise. I got this." I inhaled deeply, closing my eyes. The perfect reality for a psychopathic maniac who hated me wasn't hard. I just had to make it sadistic enough and then I was done.

"You're a fucking psychopath." I smiled, and I knew it wasn't a pleasant smile. It was the smile of something that enjoyed hurting people. The smile of a demon who'd found prey that deserved to suffer. Oh how I loved to see the fear in his eyes. "Trust me," I said, yanking the dagger out of his hand in one quick motion. "I'm worse." He collapsed to the floor, cradling his bleeding hand against his chest, sobbing. I wiped the blade clean on his cheap ass curtains and tucked it back into my jacket. Then I crouched down so we were eye level.

He walked towards her with a very suggestive smirk on his face. Seeing that he was approaching her, she felt scared and nervous. She hastily threatened him. "Stop right there. If you come any closer, I'll scream." "Oh, you want to scream?" The smirk on Hansen's face grew even more charming and confident. "Alright, go ahead and scream. Let's see what will happen." His strong desire was shown on his face while the devious grin on his face hid nothing. He didn't seem to care about her screaming. On the contrary, that even seemed to make him more delighted.

SAMANTHA'S POV... "Pick up the spoon, Samantha or you're gonna regret it..." His voice was dangerously low as he threatened me but I didn't give in to his threats... "Go....to ....hell!" I spat on his face hoping to spike him up but to my surprise he chuckled lightly as he wiped away the saliva on his face with his hand and actually brought it to his mouth, licking it off his fingers disgustingly.. 'He's a psychopath!' I couldn't help but scream in my head for help....

came the awaited reply. "No, no, of course not" a wicked smile took over the scientist's face. Scientist already looked like a half psychopath and that smile completed the other half. Author's note~~~ You can get links to all of my social medias I own here - https://linktr.ee/SaokaLihsa

The sight worsened the pain in my body and head and I struggled against the chains that held me securely in place. “Get your filthy hands off her. Let her go! She’s only a child. Get your hands off her!” I screamed at him but his smirk only widened. “Careful momma, you don’t want your screams to wake up the sleeping beauty too soon do you? Because then I get to play with her and you get to watch, but I’ll really love to have a conversation with you before we get to the good part.” He said calmly. This man was a psychopath. How couldn’t he understand that he was doing something wrong? He looked as calm as they came and he only just continued to stroke Jessy’s blonde hair that was rested again

The hallucination talked again , I could feel the anger, disgust, hatred bottling up inside me. How should I explain? To be honest I don't feel anything for killing people. I just like seeing their scared faces, begging me and crying for mercy. I love it all , if that makes me a devil. " Then I'll consider myself as the devil." I coldly murmured under my breath whilst punching the mirror until it shattered down into pieces. Leaving my right hand bleeding, the pieces of glass stuck into my skin. Covering my face with a bleeding hand, I smiled back at my reflection on the shattered pieces of mirror. " I love giving pain, I love receiving pain, I'm a psychopath."

The man looked at me with a smile then he looked back to Orian with that same smirk. "Meeting's over." He spoke and everyone got up immediately and rushed out of the board room, mummiring to themselves as they filed away leaving behind Orian and me. I didn't want to stay back here with him. What if he decides that I take a swim too? He is a psychopath, a hot psychopath. Okay Amara, turn and leave, nothing hot about crocodiles and blood jeez, I was looking down at my feet but I could still feel his gaze on me, "Bye grump, bad timing maybe…" I mumbled and turned around to walk out the door but his words stopped me.

Shit, the sea is already on my knee level! I felt my tears slowly streaming down my cheeks. "Please, I really don't want to be possessed. He finally stopped which I silently thanked. I was scared while looking at him until one corner of his lip gradually lifted for a scary and annoying smirk. Less than a few seconds later his smirk was immediately followed by a loud laugh. I stared at him, dumbfounded. "What the hell is his deal now?" I ask myself. He looks crazy. Wrong. He is really crazy.