Within A Black Heart (Under Construction)

Within A Black Heart (Under Construction)

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"I never thought that love could be very deceitful and can fantasize the reality in a human mind." -Kei ***PLOT*** A brutal serial killing is confronted by two great young detectives. The only eye witness of one of the murders is a lovely lady. Eventually, the detectives find themselves not only teaming up to solve the brutal murders but being great rivals for this lady's heart. Find the killer behind those crimes by joining the characters unveil each messages the killer leaves in the crime scene. Who is the killer and who will win the lady's heart? Find out the mystery that's within a black heart. Sorry for my bad english and grammar sa story, pero I know magugustuhan nyo po ang TWIST ng story na ito. Don't forget to LEAVE COMMENTS! Follow me and vote too! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. COPYRIGHT 2014 -iNTELLaGEnT
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