Mr.Pyschopath

Chapter 0: intro

Well, I'm going to start my story by explaining to you guys what a psychopath really is, not all psychopaths are blood thirsty killer ready to kill you on sight... Psychopaths have a personality disorder called psychopathic personality which falls in to the anti social personality disorders/category...which means that we aren't very good with socializing or talking to other people but there are some traits that helps us to socialize or interact with other people. So why don't we explore those traits I mentioned earlier. You see there are some unique traits that us psychopaths possesses to be more exact there are over 10 traits we Posses

1)lack of empathy
2)manipulativeness
3)irresponsibility
4)narcissism
5)pathological lying
6)superficial charm
7)lack of remorse
8)high intelligents
9)bullies
10)sucker for power/control freak

Now that you know the 10 key traits of a psychopath why don't we start my story where it all beggan.

I was born in November 25, 2001, I was originally from montalban Rizal but our family decided to move to mandaluyong city in 2010, when I was a kid I spent my whole life indoors, rather than going outside and playing with other childeren, I spent my whole time indoors reading books about psychology, law, science and nursing/midwifery, I was a quiet/awkward kid back then that's why I don't have many friends... In school I was always at the back of the class because of my surname. I was always bullied because I was a quiet kid, so I spent my whole time at school reading,drawing and also staying in the library, like I said I didn't have many friends back then but I have 3 friends back then, they we're Sofia, Kurt and my little brother Ian, Sofia is my childhood sweetheart and Kurt is the other kid getting bully at school that I protected.

(at this point I have no Idea who to introduce first so let's just start with Kurt. BTW this is back when I we're still a kid)

Kurt was a quiet kid also, that's why he gets bullied all the time like me, but one day I decided to stood up for Kurt and for myself. While I was in the middle of drawing something one of the bullies took my sketch pad and ripped all the pages out then left, at this point I was holding back, then I saw Kurt getting bullied, he was crying and the bullies keep insulting him and his family so I stood up my chair and walked up to the three bullies, I tried to talk to them first, I wanted them to stop bullying me and Kurt and also the others but they didn't listen. Instead one of the bully's pushed me away and told me to stay away...what the bully did to me was the turning point...at that point I was holding my pencil inside my pocket, then when the bully came up to me and said "hey look at book nerd, he's angry haha what are you going to do cry like Kurt?" at that point something broke free inside me and I decided it was enough. I stood up and stab the bully who pushed me, I stab him with a pencil in his right cheek the pencil was stuck in his cheeks and blood...blood...dripping from his cheek to the ground lots of blood came out of his cheek, the other bullies ran off and told our teachers what happened, when our teacher arrived she was shocked because she didn't expect me to do something that brutal, she help the bully stand up and told me "your in big trouble Mr! I'm going to call your parents right now and inform them what you did, in the mean time go to the guidance office!" instead of listening to our teacher I help Kurt get up and told him "don't worry Kurt, I'll be fine and from now on I'll protect you" he smiled and bow his head, I only smiled back, so half an hour have past 3 teachers was asking why I did it or what's the matter with me all of that bullshit but I just keep staring at them..in my mind all I can think of is...blood..i felt so alive seeing blood or the feeling of inflicting pain on that bully I don't why but...it felt real good. Then after a long awaited moment my parents arrived, then the boys parents arrived looking mad, so when the principal arrived the debate between our side and the bullies side began, I only said that I did it to protect my self and Kurt because they we're bullying us ever since the SY started. After a long period of talking we won the debate, weeks have past and the bullies we're afraid of me,they never bullied anybody again and they started to befriend me... After befriending them they told me that their was this grade 2 students that was bullying them.. So I decided once again to put a stop on the bullying,but I ended up getting punch and returned home with a swollen cheek. So my parents decided that I need to learn to defend my self, so they enrolled me in karate, after learning karate for 4 months, I decided to go back and get some revenge at those grade 2 students, then as you we're expecting a fight broke out between me and those grade 2 students...luckly I won... And made it home before any teachers could see me...i got home with a swollen eye and a bruce in my left chesside... My mother was furious, but she wasn't furious about the fight she was furious because I got hit..i still remember her saying "if ever you got in to a fight again and returned home with a black eye/swollen eye I will double the pain that they inflicted on you, do you understand me?! " I only remember that I said yes because I was affraid of my mom, haha, but to be honest I didn't expect that fighting will be one of my hobbies up to this day... Fuck I didn't even know that fighting can be a hobby...but it did... It became my talent/hobby, so after that fight my mom decided that karate isn't for me.. After I won 4 karate championship competitions, so my mom brought me at my uncle's house, who was a retired soldier,then for 6 months my uncle thought me everything he knew in millitary combat, then I got into a fight in school again because Fia was getting bullied, then I returned home with a swollen cheek, because I fought a grade 4 student, (BTW at that time I was only in 2nd grade and I fought a guy bigger than me and older than me) so my mother got furious, again, and then she enrolled me to a school which teaches kids takewondo then after 6 months I won 8 championship competitions then got into a fight again then returned home with an injury then my mom will get furious at me then she will enroll me into a martial art school then the cycle repeats until I was victorious at every fight I got into.... Because of my mom I became a living martial art weapon...but when I graduated from grade 10 I decided to lay low for a bit because my world was becoming so small that I couldn't even go to the grocery store without fighting someone haha.

*Btw guys I'm planning to separate my story into 3 parts. Story 1 is "the fight" and the second story is "psychopath inlove" and the third story "Mr.Psychopath" if you wanna skip to my stories go ahead, but I highly recommend you guys to read it all, but if you decided to read all of my story you will understand why I fight and how I love and what makes me a psychopath, and guys I wanted to tell you all that since I am Filipino, I was thinking of making my stories into Filipino, but it's your choice if you prefer me to tell my story in English just say it, but I promise to you guys that when I told my story in Tagalog all of you will understand me a bit better and all the joke and the swearing or the "mura" will make you laugh. So that's all I wanted to say hope you enjoyed the introduction and I hope you support me and my story because I really wanted to share to all of you guys my story but not my identity*

Mr.Psychopath😊