Fixing the Broken (Jordi Chin x Reader)
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Last published Sat, Jul 8, 2017
Chicago was full of low-lives, gang bangers, and corrupt officials. You were alone on your mission to help eliminate them, until one man helped you in your time of need and you ended up apart of his team. The two of you became infamous in the city's streets for your efforts to rid the city of corruption which brought you a lot of attention, both good and bad. You both enlisted the help of someone who seemed to be apart of the very problem you were trying to solve. Will he corrupt your morality with his own, or will an unexpected bond begin to bloom?
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