My Secret Power
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Last published Sun, Jul 30, 2017
Hi im Scarlet 18 years old binuhay ako sa mundong ito para burahin ang masasama. Pinatay kase ang mga magulang ko nung sanggol pa lamang ako.Nagtraydor kase sa amin ang tito ko isa syang membro ng isang napalaking gang sa buong mundo at kailangan ko iyong matumbahin gamit lang aking mga kamay at di gumagamit ng kahit anong armas . Pano ko magagawa yun?Magagawa ko yun sa tulong ng aking mga kaibigan na sina Aprhodite at Shin alam nila lahat ng tungkol sakin.Sa tulong nila mapapabagsak namin at mabubura ang mga taong walang awang pumapatay ng mga inosente.At kailangan ko tuparin ang lahat ng aking pangako.Naniniwala kase ako sa katagang Too Fast To Leave To Young To Die.At dito nagsisimula ang aking Kwento.
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