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Ongoing, First published Aug 05, 2017
Rebecca Steel afirma que nunca ha sido capaz de sentir cualquier tipo de emoción.
Ni tristeza. Ni amor. Ni deseo. Simplemente nada. Solo un vacío incapaz de ser completado.
Hasta que conoce a los gemelos Johnson y sus tres amigos. Los Black Cats. Una banda de criminales muy peligrosa de Japón. Rebecca cree haber encontrado lo que la hace sentir bien.
Matar a sangre fría, pero ese sentimiento se verá tornado cuando encuentre a alguien que sepa curarle las heridas del pasado y por el cuál verá las cosas muy cambiadas.
¿Acaso el amor es capaz de cambiar a una psicópata? 
Descúbrelo tú mism@.
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