dangerous woman | kit walker
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Last published Tue, May 14, 2019
D A N G E R O U S
W O M A N
"God only forgives those who want to be forgiven, Mr. Walker. You must reach out to him with prayer and when you do, you'll realize that he was there the whole time waiting for you."
"Sister Nancy, I don't mean any disrespect, but if there is a God, where was he the day Bloody Face killed your sister?"
AHS (ASYLUM) AU
KIT WALKER X OC
@alivingfreakshow
| 2018 |
Started- 1/9/18
Completed- (no)
All Rights Reserved
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